Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches Brewing

I got these brewin'
Fuckin' up my pots

1]
You my songs, I like your tits
But deep down, I don't really like you
You got a nice tongue and you wear a thong
But bitch you as fuck to right from wrong
(Left) on my bed, but Simon's red
Now says get the fuck out my life
Cause you're not my wife, bitch a stand for this night
And you could be a stab for this
I'm seventeen, twenty-six
a divorced slut and you can't suck dick
You dropped college, you can't pay shit
But I'm as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat
Where's my I think I'm gonna puke
Cause I can't believe I my virginity to you
Yeah, you was in it and I was in it too
But I guess I'm just gonna make this stew because

2]
Bitch shake ass, shake it until the wet sweat
right down the crack of your ass
Booty snack, back that ass up
Until you back up and lick my sack up
I'm the Creator, hang with thrashers and skaters
I do like Darth Vader
But that's not stoppin' me from your muffin
I think you and friends
Should come with me to get your tossed
when I make this stew
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce

I got these bitches inside of my gold pots
And there's wet pussy on my face that ass
And don't make stop