Luyện nghe bài hát O.M.G.

He ain't got a chance a bitch like me
He ain't enough, rich enough (No)
Calls to stop he ain't calling 'bout the guap
I picking up, picking up
Y'all little hoes sit by the pool
You ain't enough, thick enough
so long and the pussy so wet
eat it up eat it up

(x2)
Oh My God, this different
Oh My God, Gucci
Oh My God, my vicious
Oh My God, hurt yo feelings

the difference between me and you? (Who?)
1200 Gucci shoes (Ooh!)
I know the facts will you feel a way
Took three years off and i'm paid (Uh huh!)
What's the difference between yours and
Credit cards that don't decline (No bitch!)
overpriced but I still don't mind
I spent 1000 dollars on a of wine

mathematicians tryna split the tab
Bitch you know you ate the crab
purse but you kept the tag
Bitch you know you finna take it
Tit for tat you get the bag
You know pussy fat, you know waist
I'm in the quarter mill with the ceiling
Why you in your
I ain't feeling (Naah!)

Ain't no fucking thing you offer me
If he hit it you know he won the lottery
Imma keep him if he eating no cutlery
Pardon me, i'm too
I want them tickets, talking citations
Santortini then i switch up
Got no further fucks, so don't ask for (Woo!)
get your bag up
Talk [???]

Oh My God, this different
Oh My God, Gucci
Oh My God, my vicious
Oh My God, might hurt yo

Oh My God
Biggest ever!