Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

Aw look at daddy's girl
That's daddy
Little sleepy
Yesterday I changed diaper
Wiped you and you.
How did you get so
Can't it now you're two
Baby you're so
so proud of you
Sit bitch
If you move I'll beat the shit out of you

(Okay)
Don't make me this baby
She don't need to see I'm about to do
Quit crying bitch, why do you always make me at you?
How could
Just leave me and him out the blue
Oh, what's a matter
Am I too loud for
Too bad bitch, gonna finally hear me out this time
At first, I'm all right
You want to throw me that's fine!
But not for him to my place, are you out you're mind?
This couch, T-V, this whole house is mine!
How could you let him sleep in our
at Kim
Look at husband now!

(No!)
I look at him!
He so hot now is he?
punk!
(Why are you this?)
Shut the up!
(You're drunk! you're going to get away at this!)
You think I a fuck!
Come on we're going for a ride
(No!)
Sit up
(Well I can't just 'ey alone, what if she wakes up?)
We'll be right
I will you'll be in the trunk

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So long, bitch you did me so
I want to go on
in this world without you

You really me Kim
You did a number on me
Never knew me on you would come back to haunt me
But we was kids then Kim, I was only
That was ago
I thought we wiped the clean
fucked up!
(I you!)
Oh God my is racing
(I you!)
are you doing?
Change the I hate this song!
Does this look like a big
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' dead with a slit
In your room, ha-ha
you think I'm kiddin' you?
You him didn't you?
(No!)
Bullshit you bitch don't lie to me
What the this guy's problem on the side of me?
you asshole, yeah bite me
Kim, Kim!
Why you like me?
You think I'm ugly you
(It's not that!)
No you I'm ugly
(Baby)
Get the fuck away me, don't touch me
I you! I hate you!
I swear to god I you
Oh my God I you
How the fuck you do this to me?
(Sorry!)
How the could you do this to me?

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on get out
(I I'm scared)
I get out bitch!
(Let go of my hair, don't do this baby)
(Please I love you, look we can take Hallie and leave)
Fuck you, you did to us
You did it, your fault
Oh my God I'm up
Get a grip
Hey remember the time we to Brian's party?
And you like so drunk that you threw up all over Archie
That was funny it?
(Yes!)
was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
See it all sense, doesn't it?
You and husband have a fight
One of you to grab a knife
And during the struggle he gets his Adams apple sliced
(No!)
And this is goin' on
His son woke up and he just walks in
She and he gets his throat cut
(Oh my God!)
So now they both dead and you slash own throat
So now it's double homicide and with no note
I should have known when you started to act weird
We could've, hey! you going? get back here!
You run from me Kim
just us, nobody else!
You're only making this harder on
Ha! ha! got you!
(Ah!)
Ha! go yell!
Here I'll scream you!
Ah help!
Don't you get it bitch, no one can you?
Now the fuck up and get what's comin' to you
You were to love me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!