Luyện nghe bài hát X-bitches

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

When I was you all you ever do was bitch
Talk shit but you could suck
So I sweat all the fussin' and cussin'
On New Year's Eve, the night I was

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

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

Poured out the pub then you got
We at it again, I to count to ten
There's no end to naggin'
You can't treat me I'm faggin', hoe

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

You'll be the missus
(Never)
all my dishes
And fuck all my

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

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

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

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

Started with this baller named Chris
resist the Rolex on his wrist
I on writing my raps with profanity
Now, I'm on tour bitches like Fanady

You tried to diss this, now, you this
And the and fifteenth is like Christmas
me naked pictures but give it a rest
With Mrs. Ice tattooed on your breast

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

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

Now, I hear you "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, to fuck her with a rubber
(Bitch)

Now, I hear, I'm your big
(Who?)
cousin, friend, bitch, since when?
Incest ain't the way I
(Nah)
bought your ass a goddamn thing
I had to pay for

I was hateful, and never faithful
everything that I could, get my paws on
Walkin' through hell gasoline draws on
Now, I'm on the mic, is my life

Kids and a wife, you was a dite
(Damn)
your thing if you like the switches
But it's my world and all my X-bitches

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

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

go down the same road twice
Advice the big homie Ice Cube
Girl, you get away from here
I want that shit no more

And don't be callin' at my mama' house
I'm through wit' you, I'm wit' you
I got smarter, I done got smarter
I fuckin' wit' your daughter