Luyện nghe bài hát X-bitches

Damn, what you over here? Whassup?
Yeah, I was about you the other day
And I was I should have never fucked wit' your ass
I should 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 all the fussin' and cussin'
On New Year's Eve, the I was bussin'

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

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

Poured out the pub then you got
We at it again, I to count to ten
no end to your naggin'
You treat me like I'm faggin', hoe

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

never be the missus
(Never)
Breakin' all my
And fuck all my

you, fuck you and fuck you
The world ain't yours, the world yours
Fuck you, 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 we used to bump and grind
And find heaven without a reverend

Managua and bomb-ass massages
And of three-car 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' 'bout rap, was gonna ya
And I was my time writing rhyme
You yourself loud and clear
You wanted me to between you and my career
(Bitch)

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

You to diss this, now, you missed this
And the first and 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 it's delicious
Went from to riches and fuck all my X-bitches

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

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

Now, I hear, I'm big brother
(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, ungrateful and never
everything that I could, get my paws on
Walkin' through hell gasoline draws on
Now, I'm on the mic, music is my

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

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

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

Never go the same road twice
from the big homie Ice Cube
Girl, you better get away from
I don't want shit no more

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