Luyện nghe bài hát X-bitches

Damn, you doing over here? Whassup?
Yeah, I was about you the other day
And I was thinking I should have never wit' your ass
I have left you right where I found you, my bed

When I was with you all you ever do was
Talk shit but you could suck
So I didn't sweat all the and cussin'
On New Eve, the night I was bussin'

I would stress and strain to
And didn't to hear your motherfucking ass complain
About niggaz in the house, on the couch
Talkin' all loud, yeah, blunt in my mouth,

Bitch, I got Fifty Cents on this
Talkin' 'bout got to vacate the premises
She's dead, homie
An' outta your ass got hard

Poured out the pub you got drugged
We at it again, I tried to to ten
There's no end to naggin'
You treat me like I'm faggin', hoe

You see, I'm
(No)
Why I gotta act like a motherfucking
(Why)
To be of my motherfucking castle

You'll never be the
(Never)
Breakin' all my
And all my X-bitches

you, fuck you and fuck you
The world ain't yours, the world yours
you, fuck you and fuck you
The world ain't yours, the world ain't

On an' off, off an' on, bitch, I'm
So playing on my phone
(Stop)
It was a time we used to and grind
And heaven without a motherfucking reverend

Managua twages and bomb-ass
And dreams of three-car
You say I'm cheating when I'm up at the
Come to out you the hoe, oh and you was way out

'bout rap, was gonna play ya
And I was wasting my time rhyme
You made yourself loud and
You me to choose between you and my career
(Bitch)

Started fucking with baller named Chris
Couldn't resist the on his wrist
I on writing my raps with profanity
Now, I'm on tour fucking like Fanady

You tried to this, now, you missed this
And the first and is like Christmas
Send me pictures but give it a rest
With Mrs. Ice Cube tattooed on your

Now, you at the door of my show
Dressed like a hoe, axin' could you
(No)
no but it's still delicious
Went from rags to riches and all my X-bitches

Fuck you, fuck you, you
The world ain't yours, the ain't yours
Fuck you, fuck you, you
The world yours, the world ain't yours

Now, I you sayin' "Yeah, I used to fuck 'em"
Not 'em know I was a young buck then
Niggaz axin' me "Man, did you her?"
Loved her, stupid ass, enough to her with a rubber
(Bitch)

Now, I hear, I'm big brother
(Who?)
Second cousin, friend, bitch, since
ain't the way I swing
(Nah)
Never bought your ass a goddamn
I had to pay for

I was hateful, ungrateful and faithful
Fuckin' that I could, get my paws on
through hell with gasoline draws on
Now, I'm on the mic, is my life

Kids and a wife, you was a dite
(Damn)
It's your thing if you the switches
But it's my world and fuck all my

you, fuck you and fuck you
The world yours, the world ain't yours
you, fuck you and fuck you
The world ain't yours, the world yours

Fuck you, fuck you, you
The world ain't yours, the world yours
Fuck you, fuck you, you
The world ain't yours, the world yours

go down the same road twice
Advice the big homie Ice Cube
Girl, you better get away here
I don't want that no more

And be callin' at my mama' house neither
I'm wit' you, I'm through wit' you
I done got smarter, I done got
I ain't fuckin' wit' daughter