Luyện nghe bài hát So Much Better

Pick up the god phone

where the fuck were you Tuesday?
With who you
I wasn't at the
Bitch you do screw Dre?
You went looking for me
Boo excuse is too lame
Keep playing me you're gonna end up with a goose egg

You fake, lying slut you never told me you Dre
Que Lupe? You to lose two legs
You try to this on me?
If I spent more time you, you say
"Ok yeeah, I'm coo-coo, hey?" Well, you

And I'd be the person who screwed you today
Oh, four? Dre, Drake, Oh touche
You were too for me
Thought you was my one True Blue Ace
But you ain't and I can see you when you
That little boo-boo 'cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo
You make my fucking Bluetooth
You blue too late
Go yourself you make me wanna smurfin' puke blue Kool Aid
Here's what you say to you hate

My will be so much better
If you just dead (dead)
I was in bed last night thinking
And this thought just popped in my
And I thought, wouldn't just be a lot easier
If you dead (dead)
I would feel so (so) (much) better (better, better, better)

Think I relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink
Hop on the freeway trying to get some time alone and think
Then the cops pulled me but they let me go
'Cause I told 'em I'm only driving
that bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my fuck ho's
But a whole new for blondes, but bias?
I hate all the same, baby come on
Excuse the pun but bitch such a broad statement
And I am channeling my anger every single station it's on

'Cause a broke my he-art, I say he-art
'Cause you ripped it in two
And it in the garbage, who do you think you are?
Bitch it's time for me to get the dust off
And pick up off the carpet
But I'll never say the L-word
I lesbian
Ah
I hope you hear this song and go a cardiac arrest
My life would be so better if you just

My life will be so much
If you just dropped (dead)
I was laying in bed last thinking
And this thought just popped in my
And I thought wouldn't shit just be a lot
If you dead (dead)
I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)

you told me
You'd me,

Bitch, was a lie
Now I
someone to die
So bad in my fucking,
But fuck it other fish in the sea

And I'mma have a whale of a
Being a single sailor for the bitch on a scale
Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the grailer
Catch this ho I got an attached to my fucking name (great)

I might hit the club on a tail, uh
Made for me say fuck it kick shots back and hammer the nailer
bitches tryna get atached with the failer
And latch him to the of my bumper
To scratch them with the back of my like I'm itchin' to get hitched

I'm rich as a bitch but bitches ain't shit
I'd rather a bitch in a ditch
Bitch you complain when you listen to
But you still throw at me
That's I call pitchin' a bicth

That's why I'm swinging at chicks on sight
Long as I got a bat and two balls it's foul but my on strike
So all that love is null and void bitch I'm a droid,
I void stupid wasn't for blowjobs you'd be unemployed

Oi oi oi, man oh man, you boy boy
Getting at these girls girls girls
oink oink
You fucking pigs all you good doink doink doing

I got 99 problems and the ain't one
all 99 of them I need a machine gun
I 'em all out I hope you hear this song
And grow a cardiac arrest
Have a heart attack and just dead
And I'mma throw a fucking party after this

My life will be so much
If you just dead (dead)(I hate you)
I was laying in bed last night
And this thought just in my head (you baby)
And I thought shit just be a lot easier
If you dropped (dead)
I would feel so (so) (much) better (better, better, better)

I'm just playing bitch, you know I you