Luyện nghe bài hát X-bitches

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

I was with you all you ever do was bitch
Talk shit but you could suck
So I didn't sweat all the fussin' and
On New Year's Eve, the night I was

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

Bitch, I got Fifty on this genesis
Talkin' 'bout niggaz got to vacate the
dead, homie histor
An' outta your ass got hard

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

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

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

Fuck you, you and fuck you
The ain't yours, the world ain't yours
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 playing on my phone
(Stop)
It was a time we used to bump and
And find heaven without a motherfucking

Managua twages and bomb-ass
And dreams of garages
You say I'm cheating I'm up at the studio
to find out you the hoe, oh and you was way out

Talkin' rap, was gonna play ya
And I was my time writing rhyme
You made yourself and clear
You wanted me to choose 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 bitches like Fanady

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

Now, you at the back of my show
Dressed like a hoe, axin' you blow
(No)
Hell no but it's 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
you, fuck you, especially you
The world ain't yours, the ain't yours

Now, I hear you sayin' "Yeah, I used to 'em"
Not lettin' 'em know I was a buck then
Niggaz me "Man, did you love her?"
Loved her, ass, enough to fuck 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 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 with draws on
Now, I'm on the mic, music is my

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

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

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

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

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