Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Morning

Your girl is easy like Sunday
girl is easy
Your bitch is easy like morning

She was riding in the
I pulled up from the of her
rolled the window and said, "Hello I am a bachelor,
with vernacular,
Ambassador"
she "Whatcha smokin' on?"
"Oh the smell of lavender"
"And you drive a car,
you be a trafficer"
I said, "Girl you a trip,
you be a traveler"
She said she was Marietta
went to in Lassiter
But I don't
I just want to beat it up like
She said her was Bridget
and she to kick it
but she got a
I told her I dig it
She said, "If he catch us fuckin'
that would be livid,
it,
you would be too if you was this"
So I cut the
and her for her digits
a days later she came by to pay a visit
now I'm in the
wood like I'm playing cricket
So if you she the one,
my nigga you should it

Your girl is easy like Sunday
your is easy
bitch is easy like Sunday morning

Yeah,
here's scenario
I knew this from middle school
it came to getting some
it was difficult
she liked all the
to all the track meets
and i was
so you I had to hit her too
her attitude was
reminds you of the
bitch up the street
plus a liar habitual
getting drunk and sex
I the chick was pitiful
sucking dick, get rich that's a ritual
all the way high school
until she was a
been about seven since a nigga seen her
heard she moved
but the rumors still
used to a partner named mark who drove a beamer
said he met a girl used to go to 'Rita
and he in love her
I said, "You off the deep end"
he name was Kim
half and Puerto Rican
You talking 'bout the Kim graduated in '03 man?

That bitch was
Your bitch is easy Sunday morning
your is easy