Luyện nghe bài hát X-bitches

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

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

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

Bitch, I got Fifty on this genesis
Talkin' niggaz got to vacate the premises
She's dead, homie
An' outta nowhere 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 king of my castle

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

Fuck you, you and fuck you
The ain't yours, the world ain't yours
you, fuck you and fuck 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 heaven without a motherfucking reverend

Managua and bomb-ass massages
And of three-car garages
You say I'm when I'm up at the studio
Come to out you the hoe, oh and you was way out

Talkin' 'bout rap, was play ya
And I was my time writing rhyme
You made loud and clear
You me to choose between you and my career
(Bitch)

fucking with this baller named Chris
Couldn't resist the on his wrist
I kept on my raps with profanity
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 pictures but it a rest
With Mrs. Ice Cube tattooed on breast

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

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

Now, I hear you "Yeah, I used to fuck 'em"
Not lettin' 'em know I was a young then
Niggaz axin' me "Man, did you her?"
Loved her, ass, enough to fuck her with a rubber
(Bitch)

Now, I hear, I'm your big
(Who?)
Second cousin, friend, bitch, since
ain't the way I swing
(Nah)
Never bought your ass a goddamn
I had to pay for

I was hateful, ungrateful and never
Fuckin' that I could, get my paws on
through hell with gasoline draws on
Now, I'm on the mic, music is my

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

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

go down the same road twice
Advice from the big homie Ice
Girl, you better get away from
I don't want shit no more

And don't be callin' at my house neither
I'm through you, I'm through wit' you
I got smarter, I done got smarter
I ain't fuckin' wit' your