Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches Brewing

I got these bitches
Fuckin' up my pots

1]
You like my songs, I your tits
But down, I don't really like you bitch
You got a nice and you wear a nice thong
But bitch you dumb as fuck to from wrong
(Left) You're on my bed, but red
Now Simon says get the out my life
Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a for this night
And you could be a stab for knife
I'm seventeen, you're
You're a divorced slut and you suck dick
You dropped college, you can't pay shit
But I'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the boat
Where's my inhaler? I think I'm gonna
Cause I can't I lost 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 your ass, shake it until the wet sweat
Crawls right down the of your ass
meets snack, back that ass up
Until you come back up and my sack up
I'm the Creator, hang with thrashers and skaters
I do sound like Darth
But that's not stoppin' me from your muffin
I you and your friends
Should come with me to get your salad
Cause when I make this
In your gold pot extra sauce because

I got bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
And there's wet pussy on my face shake ass
And don't make vibrations