Luyện nghe bài hát That's My B**tch

Uh, hello, can I to uh, uh,
you know who you are
Look, you had no idea what ya dealing
Something on some of this realest
Pop champagne I'll give you a sip
'Bout to go how come,
Yeah, that's my

That's my bitch, right there
That's my bitch, that's my

I've been waiting for a long time
Just to get off and my hands up high
And live my life, and live my
Just to get off and my hands up high

I for them titties, get your own
It safe in the city, watch the throne
You say I care more about them Basquion's,
She learning a new word, its
the world up as soon as I hit the club with her
Too Short called, told me "I in love with her"
by actors, ball players and drug dealers
And some lesbians never loved niggas
Twisted love "True Romance"
Mary Magdalene a pole dance
I'm a huh, rock star life
The second girl with us, that's our
Hey boys and girls, I got a new
Who's the new old that's tryna play second fiddle
No disrespect, I'm not belittle
But my dick worth I put Monie in the middle

I've been for a long long time (Where she at? In the middle)
Just to get off and throw my up high
And my life, and live my life
Just to get off and throw my up high, high, high, high

little vixen, mixes 'til morning
I'm yearning, oh,
you never strolled on a bottle of that potion
Stop motion, ooh,

Go harder than a nigga for a go figure
Told me "keep my own money" if we did split up
How can somethin' so be so pretty in pictures?
With jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin
Uh, Picasso was he woulda made her
That's right nigga Mona Lisa can't her
I mean Marilyn Monroe, she's nice
But why all the icons always all white
Put some girls in the MoMA
Half these ain't got nothing on Willona
make me bring Thelma in it
Bring Halle, Penélope and Salma in it
to my Beyonces
You three stacks for the Andre
Call Larry Gagosian, you in museums
You belong in Vintage watching the whole building
You belong niggas who used to be known for dope dealing
You too dope for any of civilians
Now shoot trigga, stop looking at her
Get ya own dog ya
my bitch

I've waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and my hands up high
And live my life, and my life
Just to get off and throw my up high, high, high, high