Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch Ii

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh,
Beotch, on, yeah, uh, uh
He-he y'all ready
Come on now, me up a little bit

Every thing you heard yo that's my
You play the herd and every word
It get on nerves to see how we swerve
Watches that shine dimes his and her furs

from the curb to the suburb
In the black suburb birds, getting served
Y'all ain't never how this world turn
Thought it was over, huh now we

To whom it may concern when hot you burn
Maybe it wasn't meant to be or it ain't your turn
The rules also nigga get what you earn
And we still move in silence, nigga ya

Y'all know who y'all are, wanna battle? call
An end to all that you legit? Spit a bar
See I won the show got the illest flow
Finding of bank rolls in my underclothes

It's the original and everybody
I rock diamonds red, white and indigo
I'm undroppable,
You hold me down don't you know I'm unstoppable

Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap
I'ma tell you know, just like I you last year
Niggas ain't stickin' unless they the kitten, huh
Too many bitches just be licking the

And I'm a picky one I my dicks rock hard
Not the ones that taste like slaw
Oh missing the shower pissing
All up in your mouth You think I'm kidding?

everything we do we got a right to
You me we despise you
If what say is true we the baddest crew
I'm far from broke so why should I be mad at

Pardon my French but uh
I get kind of peeved at weak Emcee's
With these baller like lyrics I call 'em like
I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me

my French but uh sometimes
I get kind of peeved at week Emcee's
You got some audacity you sold a million
Now half of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch

You must be out your mind or you be high
Fucking with the Teflon from the Sty
No where shy see I make you cry
The way I rock you to sleep a lullaby

Oh and by the way, you got one more day
All you got to pay boo you got to say
Yeah bring it on bitch, you ain't bitch
Thought you'd be long wrong bitch

Got nothing but love but when push comes to
We turn to thugs and we put on them
Commence to slugs you ain't giving up
More bags zipping up, fake thug, what?

Pardon my French but uh
I get of peeved at these weak Emcee's
With supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like
I see 'em G, y'all sound like me

my French but uh sometimes
I get kind of at these week Emcee's
You got some audacity you sold a million
Now half of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch

Pardon my but uh sometimes
I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's
With supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like
I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me

my French but uh sometimes
I get kind of peeved at week Emcee's
You niggas got some audacity you sold a
Now you're half of me, get off my dick, kick it