Luyện nghe bài hát Punk Bitch

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All these fake-ass hoes, fake bitches
Do you know I mean, Vern?
'em up like that, man
$hort in the house, bitch

a punk-ass bitch, hoe, tramp and a slut
Took her to the just to fuck
Last she licked all on my balls
got wet like Niagara-falls

Dropped my drawls and the said, Shit
Skinny with a fat-ass dick
Its a T-P-treatment, tongue so fast
From the tip of my to the crack of my ass

She got so I called the crew
You bitches know to do
Hoes try to like they aint no tramps
Try to get the and she say you cant

Me and my partners we got game
Check a square-ass and make her throw that thang
You wine and dine that freak
her off and got a kiss on the cheek

You never even how she ran in the house
Jumped on the phone, burnin me out
She kept beepin so I the call
Bitch on the phone, off

Sounded like she was fun
Playin with her pearl
I said, Bitch, Im on my way
I give it to you, homeboy, play by

She had on polka dots a miniskirt
Jumped in the car, straight to work
I must to bust two nuts, back to
seen a bitch work head like that

She had me jumpin out of my
Workin her to the beat
She was a good sucker, I cant lie
Sucked so I thought Id die

Bitch blew me up, blew me
All the way to the Oakland-town
started singin, I love you
Tellin me she wanted to do

If I needed money, come to her
Anythin' I want is everythin Im
And you know what I said? I told the
I said, Bitch, Im

Fuck hoes, man
I aint
Im Al
suckers

I know youre fine, but you got no cash
You need to get a job but lazy-ass
Quit tryin' to juice me up, I no punk
I put you in the rap some serious funk

I wouldnt buy you a car, no diamonds and
All the time talkin your fake-ass gifts
George you a ring, John bought you a chain
Bitch, Im buyin you an ounce of game

You better it and shut the fuck up
Stop runnin your mouth like a
'Cause yous a punk bitch, it shows a mile
Everythin you do and you say
you a punk bitch, no good, no doubt
All I do is stick a dick in your mouth

Wanna give up the pussy, bitch, Ill
Youre too slim, I like your ass
Pops came home, came up
Found me in the back room, 'em both
Now Im the step-daddy and the
You call me Too $hort, call me too raw

I out one room into the next
Nothin on but some serious sex
Some of these hoes might Im played
Bald-head bitch some dookie braids
'Cause that dont even hit

Whats cookin in the kitchen on the of your neck
Well, like you the rise and wanna front on me
You could never fuck with $hort,
Im the O A K L A N D, I slap you in the face with reality

These hoes out here are sick
ya walkin' round with a drippy dick
So beautiful fine young thang, to get that was just like a dream
But now three days ask Kool Moe
You the burnin sensation down below

Youre the true blue victim of a punk-ass
Thought she was a square and she you the shit
So for all you hoes that like this
All the homies in the house say, bitch