Luyện nghe bài hát Pink Life [Explicit]

Uh,
What? What?
I'm a pink cunt
Know what I'm
Yeah, yeah,

wanna see a man do the god shit
Narcotics if you get nauseous
Guy dancin' like a clown
Keep laughin' lil cunt, I got money on the low
Y'all this about my feelings?
They still this about my feelings?
Like Big Bird or a Steve from the Blues
When the sun go down, she goes too
Riding around a bump in a pound too
If you wanna leave a voice hit the pound two

I got out the orifice
I buy your girl Louie bag, shit's

(oh)

I'm not a hero nor a role
I'ma your moms and your girl, no nozzle
Drinkin' red wine out of bottles
If you can't keep up pull off to the bottom kid

Uh, they say i'm a elitist, i'm better than the bunch
Like duh, nice cunt

the sun go down i'm a fiend
When the sun go i'm a monster
When the sun go down i'm lean
the sun go down I hope it never come up

Young boy the trash talk
Run yo little mouth find you on asphalt

I know you tryna be me, I don't have a
I can't answer at the moment, I got in my mouth
My mouth, in my face
Depending on the I get a different taste!
Ya'll really think i'm out having hard times?
I got 17 this one's part time. (Seven Eleven!)

Suck a dick and a sack
Poppin' pills than the moms in a cul de sac
Fuck her good on the while your dads gone
Poke holes in her face, jack'o
She likes how the leather

She really like that I rejected several record
She "why?"
I said "the wasn't good enough"
She "oh wow, you really know your stuff"
I do bitch

I don't need a fucking team trying to blow my shit
I'm not a fuckin' vlog cunt with a lot of
Tryna buy an autobiography about my
Woops, that!
I work hard for my shit, boys are just fucking wack

I'm the one that cares about the process!
I'm the one who fuckin' with the progress!
I'm the only one that it with no middle man!

(I care about this song anymore)

How ya like that? How, how ya like
I got money on my back, I don't need your fuckin'
How ya like that? How, how ya like
I got money on my back, I don't your fuckin' cash
yo favorite pink cunt!
How ya like that? How, how ya like
I got money on my back, I don't need your fuckin'
How ya like How, how ya like that?
I got money on my back, I don't your fuckin' cash