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

you've a bad bad girl...
you've been talkin' about bs
and gonna be a sad,sad, girl..
'cause i'm sayin i don't regret...
don't you me you were playin'
you were wrong and must suffer for lip..
i wrote this song for you and i'm pissed off.....
so let me begin.....

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

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

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