Luyện nghe bài hát What You Need (parody Of Criminal By Fiona Apple)

you've a bad bad girl...
been talkin' shit about bs
and you're be a sad,sad, girl..
i'm sayin something i don't regret...
don't you tell me you were
you were wrong and must suffer for lip..
i wrote this song for you and i'm really off.....
so let me begin.....

what you are some god damn breasts...
'cause a wall looks your chest...
yes you need some
silicon work best....
yes you some god damn breasts....

help you cause you're fucked no wait...
no one would ever tap yo ass cause theyre not dumb..
i tomorrow you'll have the same god damn breasts....
but you talkin' all your shit....
oh off, and go eat it...
it's ten o'clock and i think you need to go to grandma......
your shirts are loose, and your are small....
so im you.....
let me begin....

what you are some god damn breasts...
'cause a wall like your chest...
yes you need some
silicon work best....
yes you need some god breasts....