Luyện nghe bài hát Couch

If was a game
I already know that I would come out
And I'm not braggin', be in her
But this bitch really think I'm 'bout to buy her dinner
My good, I got a good cut like splinter
Juicy and hot such a black temper
Now she wanna talk and chop it up a blender
But I don't give a fuck and keep her list'in like
cute but her forehead's big
Got stretch marks she got four kids
Her can't close like the four door hinge Bronco
That O.J. killed the hos with
A wealthy white without the facelift
Lure her with expensive and a nice bracelet
Leave the bitch breathless, what the don't know is that
I'm a sellout and a rapist

Baby, you're an
How 'bout we turn this a fable of some sort?
You already you're dead
Ironic cause lipstick is red, of course
I you in the trunk, drunk
Cause all I really do is fuck and snort blow

If was a game
I would be considered a legend
And I ain't tryna gas you up like
But I'm high as fuck bitch, you really to get on my leverage
Now we're in the cabin, in the of uhh
Tryna find ways to really stuff you in my
Dreamy little bastard, I done ran outta so now
It's time for a bloody you little rabbit
You're attractive, and notice that
My hat is always the of cactus
And I hang with wolves I'm an evil Bastard
of you on my wall no glue, no tape but just cum plastered
Met you at my school, at my house
Ended at your panties, started at your
Pushed you stairs, I took a nap up on the couch
If you wanted a date, don't
Now you gotta make it for me don't run
You this shit kids, well I call these kids cum
And you call this shit rape but I think rape's fun
Wait now it's eight somethin
It's late and you stuck in my
Come downstairs with but a shoe string
Yeah bitch date's done

Baby, you're an
How 'bout we turn this into a of some sort?
You already know dead
Ironic cause your is red, of course
I you in the trunk, drunk
Cause all I really wanna do is and snort blow

I like my girls how I my drugs, white
Lord, you're so pretty, lyin' in my
I just got one request, breathin'