Luyện nghe bài hát Pity

I'll get in the kitchen.
wear my hair up for you real, real nice
My neck will be with pearls
I'll put rouge on my like a pretty girl
As I you whiskey on ice
do all these things
But one thing always stay true
Your shitty
Will never convince a to lay with you

So get real with
You're not the heartbreaker you thought you were to be
Put your feet down, from my
It's called common (I doubt you heard of it)

Don't my limits
Or my
Don't stroke my or these feminine hands will cause your fingers to bleed
Your masculinity is so
I could you with a tap
The only ill get on my knees for you is to sweep up your fragments like glass

It's a pity your mother has to see you this
And it's a pity any form of criticism you pissed
a pity you have an insufferable god complex
It's a (2x)

I'll get back in the
I'll wear my up for myself real real nice
My neck be adorned with pearls
I'll put rouge on my like a pretty girl
As I pour a whiskey on ice