Luyện nghe bài hát X-bitches

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

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

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

Bitch, I got Fifty Cents on this
Talkin' 'bout got to vacate the premises
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 naggin'
You can't me like I'm faggin', hoe

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

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

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

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

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 wasting my time rhyme
You yourself loud and clear
You wanted me to between you and my career
(Bitch)

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

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

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

you, fuck you, especially you
The world ain't yours, the ain't yours
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 me "Man, did you love her?"
Loved her, stupid ass, enough to her with a rubber
(Bitch)

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

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

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

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

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

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 at my mama' house neither
I'm through wit' you, I'm wit' you
I done got smarter, I got smarter
I ain't wit' your daughter