Luyện nghe bài hát The Makings Of A Perfect Bitch

I know you think you got it player but fuck the bird
You and listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch
Listen to the makings of a perfect bitch there's always
One thing wrong and you wish that you switch or fix
you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard of this?
The makings of a bitch

A at night, I role like Jack the Ripper trying to choose my wife
I need a ass of a stripper, fat mad niggaz in this one predicament
You try to choose a loyal one and stick with it, my stupid again
Searching for something to and then start humpin'
Convincing me that the history of a woman is
Leaving a nigga with so my experiences taught me
How to come up with a plan to a right one for the man

A toy for the boy, the one righteously will understand
And since I can't find her I guess I make her I creep in the night
a kinky undertaker I think I'm on a caper to abduct a nerd
From the Ivy League, next stop at the strip club a bad one
And flee what's next, I'm stakin' out a star restaurant
To kidnap the chef, say goodbye to the

I know you think you got it player but fuck the bird
You with and listen close to the makings of a perfect
Listen close to the makings of a bitch there's always
One thing wrong and you wish that you could or fix
While you shapin' every curve and hips, you of this?
The makings of a perfect

I stitch 'em together then I kiss 'em these surgical gloves
Are made of love, couldn't be better four of blood
Child first menstrual cycle, last menstrual cycle then death
That's four, so I guess rebirth is the put 'em together
That's a genius, a slut and a holdin' the scalpel
While cutting the flesh heavy bleeding, so I suction
such a mess if she survives she'll be sucking me next

Dark nipples on her breasts so I could titty fuck
While she do my taxes for the IRS so I just relax, shit
By now I'm blessed I'm her I'm her Messiah, I'm God
'Cause I injected obedience and in her heart
Know you mad you with a bitch that nag you to death
I smack mine on the ass and she her first breath

I you think you got it together player but fuck the bird
You with and listen close to the of a perfect bitch
Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch always
One thing wrong and you wish you could switch or fix
While you shapin' every and hips, you heard of this?
The makings of a perfect

Gimme mystique, she gotta know her way in the streets
Like Billie Holiday in Harlem body Ketoi Johnson
And Kenya Moore and Apple Maya Angelou's brain
And groove from Terry McMillan them Angelina Jolie lips
Angela Davis, Souljah's wit helping me load clips

words form a pimp was, "Nas, it just don't exist"
But homes is twisted, a home ain't a home without, without the
All the that I named are queens, no disrespect
But I need me someone to disappear, reappear like I dream of
Whenever I want, I think I met her, it's on, forever flaunt

I you think you got it together player but fuck the bird
You with and listen close to the makings of a perfect
close to the makings of a perfect bitch there's always
One thing wrong and you that you could switch or fix
you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard of this?
The makings of a bitch