Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches Brewing

I got these bitches
Fuckin' up my gold

1]
You like my songs, I like your
But deep down, I don't really you bitch
You got a nice tongue and you wear a thong
But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from
(Left) on my bed, but Simon's red
Now Simon says get the fuck out my
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 can't suck
You outta college, you can't pay shit
But I'm as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat
Where's my inhaler? I I'm gonna puke
Cause I can't believe I my virginity to you
Yeah, you was in it and I was in it too
But I guess I'm just gonna make this fish stew

2]
Bitch shake your ass, shake it the wet sweat
right down the crack of your ass
Booty meets snack, that ass up
Until you back up and lick my sack up
I'm Tyler the Creator, hang with thrashers and
I do sound Darth Vader
But that's not stoppin' me from eatin' muffin
I you and your friends
Should come with me to get salad tossed
Cause when I make stew
In your gold pot addin' sauce because

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