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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

The black, black widow is sittin' in the of the web
the fly she seeks
You may be her but you never will recover, 'cause
She had a bite for weeks

You think the same, 'cause you got the same name
But the has a mobile home
Remember what I told you, she got eight arms to you
And she's gonna let you roam

She'll tuck bed and truck on your head, then she'll
Wrap you as a midnight
So if you see a spider, don't you sidle up her
Why'd you think the widow's black?

bee, baby
Pray that you may be left on own, uh huh
Nothin' she'll give you, outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the queen bee's gonna be alone. Uh huh

Long before Atlantis has been a praying mantis and
You knows why on his knees
He may have religion but he's just a sittin' if a
Woman even to tease

He won't even if she has a little nibble on his neck
a way to go
And now you done and it! You been messin' with a
Hornet, she's a wasp, you know

And just as you do it, inject you with a fluid that you
even got but none
You're the on the plate, not even first rate, she's
Gonna feed you to her son

like the Queen Bee, baby
Pray you may be left on your own
Nothin' she'll you, gonna outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the queen never gonna be alone. Uh huh. Uh huh

So, in conclusion, an optical illusion, if you think that
We're the weaker
Men got the muscle, but the got the hustle, and the
Truth is in your face

The mother stalks, and the queen of the hawks, is the
One who brings the bread
The lion that is regal, and the bald eagle, need a
Woman just to keep fed

But come the evenin', we're like Adam and his Eve,
The garden. Hear the serpent's
It's so frustratin', you're really into matin', and there
Ain't a lovin' man

Whoever wrote story
(It's so frustratin', when you're
Into matin', and ain't a lovin' man around)
Throw out the
(It's so frustratin', when you're
Into matin', and there ain't a man around)
in the men (give me them and I'll swing)
Write me a
me an equal, oh, oh, oh
And I'll that man
I I'm give that lovin' man
I said I'm gonna that lovin' man
I'm gonna him that lovin' sting! Zap