Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch 101

If peter pecked em, I betcha biggie bust em
He probably tried to him, I told him not to trust him
Lyrically, I dust em, off Pledge
Hit hard like sledge-hammers, with that platinum grammer
I am a diamond hustler
Queen bitch, supreme
Kill a nigga for my nigga by any means
scene bitch
Clean bitch, disease free
Check it, I a rhyme, melt in your mouth like M&M's
with the M.A.F.I.A. remember them?
Tell em when I to mess with gentlemen
Straight up aposttles, now strictly that jostle
a nigga for the figure, how you figure?
Your cheddar would be better, inside of Beretta
nobody do it
Bet I wet cha like hurricanes and
Got buffoons eatin my pussy I watch cartoons
the loon, this rap Pam Grier's here
Baby beware, mostly Dolce wear
Frank niggaz lives for one point five
While you struggle and strive we pick which to drive
The M.A.F.I.A. you be em
Most of y'all niggaz can't eat per diem
I'm rich, I'ma that bitch

Uhh, who you lovin who you wanna be
Roll with niggaz be thuggin, buggin
In the in Eso's
Sippin espresso, wit Nino
On a mission for the lucci
I used to wear Moscino, but bitch got it
Now I rock minks because my pockets stay knotted
C-note after C-note, Frank Bo hold fifteen the caterer
you you greater, uh
(You got some audacity
You sold a now you half of me
Get off my dick, it bitch)
my pitch, or send it persona
And I'll still your moms for her stocks and bonds
I got that bomb ass cock, a ass shot
hardcore flows to keep a nigga dick rock
Sippin Ziffendales, up in
Shop in Bloomingdales for bags
Female Don Dada has no spittin cream with my team
Shit's straight like fifteen, y'nahmean?
Cruise the diamond district with my
Flossin my rolex
Shit, I'm rich, I'ma stay bitch