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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

The black, black is sittin' in the middle of the web
the fly she seeks
You may be her lover but you never will recover,
She had a bite for weeks

You think your the same, 'cause you got the same
But the widow has a mobile
Remember what I told you, she got eight arms to you
And she's never gonna let you

She'll tuck into bed and truck on your head, then
Wrap you as a snack
So if you see a spider, don't you up beside her
Why'd you think the wearin' black?

Queen bee,
that you may be left on your own, uh huh
Nothin' she'll give you, outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the queen bee's never be alone. Uh huh

Long before there has been a praying mantis and
You why he's on his knees
He may have religion but he's just a pigeon if a
even starts to tease

He even quibble if she has a little nibble on his neck
a way to go
And now you done and torn it! You been messin' a
Hornet, a blue-blooded wasp, you know

And just as you do it, she'll inject you with a that you
even got but none
You're the on the plate, not even first rate, she's
feed you to her seventh son

Just like the Bee, baby
Pray that you may be on your own
Nothin' give you, gonna outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the queen never gonna be alone. Uh huh. Uh huh

So, in conclusion, it's an optical illusion, if you that
the weaker race
Men got the muscle, but the got the hustle, and the
Truth is staring in your

The mother bear stalks, and the of the hawks, is the
One who home the bread
The that is regal, and the bald headed eagle, need a
just to keep them fed

But the evenin', we're like Adam and his Eve, inside
The garden. Hear the sound?
It's so frustratin', when you're really into matin', and
Ain't a man around

Whoever wrote this
(It's so frustratin', you're really
Into matin', and there ain't a man around)
Throw out the
(It's so frustratin', when you're
Into matin', and there a lovin' man around)
Bring in the men (give me and I'll swing)
Write me a
me an equal, oh, oh, oh
And I'll that man
I said I'm give that man
I said I'm gonna give lovin' man
I'm gonna him that lovin' sting! Zap