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

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

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

heaven help you you're fucked no wait...
no one would ever tap yo ass cause not that dumb..
i know tomorrow 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 to go home to grandma......
shirts are loose, and your tits are small....
so im you.....
let me begin....

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