Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch

If Peter Piper pecked 'em, I biggie bust 'em
He probably tried to fuck him, I him not to trust him
Lyrically, I dust 'em, off like
Hit hard like sledge hammers, bitch that platinum grammar

I am a diamond cluster hustler bitch, supreme bitch
Kill a nigga for my by any means bitch
Murder scene bitch, clean bitch, free bitch
it

I a rhyme, melt in your mouth like M and M's
Roll with the Mafia remember
Tell 'em when I to mess with gentlemen
Straight up apostles, now strictly niggaz that

a nigga for the figure, how you figure?
Your would be better
Beretta of Beretta nobody do it better
Bet I wet cha like and typhoons
Got buffoons eatin' my pussy while I cartoons

Seat the loon, rap Pam Grier's
Baby beware, mostly Dolce wear
Frank kill niggaz lives for one point
While you and strive we pick which Benz to drive

The Mafia you be 'em
Most of y'all niggaz can't eat per diem
I'm rich, I'ma stay that

Uhh, who you lovin' who you wanna be
Roll niggaz that be thuggin', buggin'
In the tunnel in Eso's, sippin' espresso, Cappuchino wit
On a for the Lucci Creno

I used to Moscino but every bitch got it
Now I rock colorful minks because my stay knotted
C-note after C-note, Frank Bo hold fifteen plus the
You you greater, uh

You niggaz got audacity
You a million now you half of me
Get off my dick, kick it

Check my pitch or send it
And I'll still stick moms for her stocks and bonds
I got bomb ass cock, a good ass shot
With hardcore flows to a nigga dick rock

Ziffendales, up in Chippendale's
Shop in Blooming for Prada bags
Female Don Dada has, no problems spittin' cream with my
Shit's straight like nine fifteen, you know I mean?

Cruise the diamond district my biscuit
Flossin' my rich shit, I'm rich
stay that bitch