Luyện nghe bài hát Roman's Revenge 2.0

I am not Jasmine, I'm
So far ahead, bums is laggin'
See me in that new thing, bums is
I'm startin' to feel a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dragon
I'm to feel like a dungeon dragon
at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin'
So fuck I look like back to a has-been?
Yeah, I it, has-been
it up, flat screen
(Haha)
Hey Nicki, hey Nicki,
I got the pumps, it ain't got
I got bars,
I'm a bad bitch, I'm a
And kick that hoe, punt
trauma, blunt
You the back, bitch, I'm in the front
You need a job, this ain't it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain't with
You lil' brag a lot, I you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera
You outta work, I know it's
But enough is

Raah, raah, like a dragon
Raah, raah, like a dragon
Raah, raah, like a dragon
a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon
Like a dungeon dragon, a dungeon dragon

I into S and M, but my whip's off the chain
A little drop of candy paint off the frame
mind, got a pretzel for a brain
An eraser for a head, pencil for a frame
You don't like it then peel off,
Every woman on Earth I'll kill off,
and I wouldn't fuck you, slut
So the smile on your grill off,
I swear to God I'll a Happy Meal off
Get the turnin', spin, and wheel off
Snap the axel in half, the tie-rod
Quit 'Why, God?'
He ain't got shit to do it
Bygones'll be bygones,
so won't be swallowin' my wad
I finished blowin' it, nice bra
Hope it'll fit a titty, bitch
Life's hard, I swear to God, life is a dumb blonde white
With tits and a bad dye job
Who just spit in my face and called me a fuckin' tightwad
So I broke down and bought her an iPod
And caught her my music,
so I tied her arms and to the bed
Set up the and pissed twice on her
Look, two and a tripod!
The moral to the story is, life's treatin' you dry sod?
it back in its face, my God
It's Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight odd
But ask why, bitch (Ask why not)

The wo-world is my bag and
If I'm garbage, you're a bunch of
Make that face, go on, it up at me
Show me the target so I can and attack it
Like a, raah, raah, a dungeon dragon
You fell off, off, they musta bumped wagon
You musta went off the back, I'm to go off the deep end
I told you to stay in your lane, you choked in traffic

(I-I-I-I-Is)
Is the thanks that I get for puttin' you bitches on?
Is it my that all of you bitches gone?
sent a thank-you note, you little ho
Now I'ma wrap your with a bow
(Ni-ni-ni) "Nicki, she's just mad 'cause you the spot"
Word, that bitch mad I took the spot?
Well, bitch, if you shittin', then get off the pot
Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that'll off top
I-I-I-I hear them mumblin', I hear the
I got 'em scared, shook,
Overseas, church,
You at a stand, still,
You sleep on me? Overnight?
I'm the boss, overwrite
And when I up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my niggas gettin' buck,
I see them Filas, Levi's
Raggedy-ass, holes in knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see
These bitches me Manning, Eli
(Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli
These bitches me (Manning, Eli)

A-a-a-a-all you lil' fagots can it
No homo', but I'ma stick it to 'em like refrigerator
And I'm crooked to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, who's back again, bitch, keep actin' as if
You have the passion that I have
Yeah, right, hungry, my ass
You ass dicks had gastric
hot enough to set fire to dry grass
And 'bout as violent as on eyelids (Eyelash!)
Go take a flyin' of faith off a fuckin' balcony
'Fore I shove a falcon wing up fly ass
You know time it is, so why ask?
When Shady and Nicki's clash
It's (high class) (white trash)

Raah, raah, like a dungeon
Raah, raah, like a dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon
Like a dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dragon
Raah, raah, like a dragon
Like a dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Roman!
Roman!
it, stop it!
You've mad, mad, I tell you, mad!
You and boy Slim Shady!
goin' on?
They'll you away!
They'll put you in a cell!
I promise!
Take mother's warning, Roman
Please!
to bed!
Run along!
go!
on!
Wash your mouth out soap, boys
(Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boys)