Luyện nghe bài hát X-bitches

Damn, what you over here? 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 where I you, my bed

When I was with you all you do was bitch
shit but you could suck dick
So I didn't sweat all the and cussin'
On New Year's Eve, the I was bussin'

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

Bitch, I got Cents on this genesis
Talkin' 'bout niggaz got to the premises
dead, homie histor
An' outta nowhere ass got hard

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

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

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

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

twages and bomb-ass massages
And dreams of garages
You say I'm when 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 made yourself loud and
You me to choose between you and my career
(Bitch)

Started with this baller named Chris
resist the Rolex on his wrist
I on writing my raps with profanity
Now, I'm on tour fucking like Fanady

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

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

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

Now, I hear you "Yeah, I used to fuck '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?)
Second cousin, friend, bitch, since
ain't the way I swing
(Nah)
Never bought your ass a thing
I had to pay for

I was hateful, ungrateful and faithful
Fuckin' that I could, get my paws on
Walkin' through with gasoline draws on
Now, I'm on the mic, music is my

Kids and a wife, heard you was a
(Damn)
your thing if you like the switches
But it's my world and fuck all my

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

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

Never go down the same twice
Advice the big homie Ice Cube
Girl, you better get away here
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' daughter