Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

Aw look at daddy's girl
That's daddy
Little head
I changed your diaper
Wiped you and you.
How did you get so
believe 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)
make me wake this baby
She don't to see what I'm about to do
crying bitch, why do you always make me shout at you?
How you?
leave me and love him out the blue
Oh, a matter Kim?
Am I too loud for
Too bad bitch, your gonna hear me out this time
At first, I'm like all
You want to throw me that's fine!
But not for him to take my place, are you out mind?
couch, this T-V, this whole house is mine!
How could you let him in our bed?
at Kim
Look at husband now!

(No!)
I look at him!
He so hot now is he?
punk!
(Why are you this?)
the fuck up!
(You're drunk! you're never going to get at this!)
You think I a fuck!
on we're going for a ride bitch
(No!)
Sit up
(Well I can't leave 'ey alone, what if she wakes up?)
be right back
Well I will be in the trunk

x2]
So long, bitch you did me so
I don't to go on
Living in this world you

You fucked me Kim
You did a number on me
Never knew me cheating on you would come back to me
But we was kids Kim, I was only eighteen
That was ago
I thought we wiped the slate
That's up!
(I you!)
Oh God my brain is
(I you!)
are you doing?
Change the I hate this song!
this look like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four old boy lyin' dead with a slit throat
In your living room,
What you I'm kiddin' you?
You him didn't you?
(No!)
you bitch don't fucking lie to me
What the this guy's problem on the side of me?
Fuck you asshole, bite me
Kim, Kim!
Why you like me?
You I'm ugly don't you
(It's not that!)
No you I'm ugly
(Baby)
Get the fuck away from me, touch me
I hate you! I you!
I to god I hate you
Oh my God I you
How the fuck you do this to me?
(Sorry!)
How the could you do this to me?

x2]

on get out
(I I'm scared)
I get out bitch!
(Let go of my hair, please do this baby)
(Please I love you, look we can just take and leave)
you, you did this to us
You did it, it's fault
Oh my God I'm up
Get a Marshall
Hey the time we went to Brian's party?
And you were so drunk that you threw up all over Archie
That was wasn't it?
(Yes!)
That was wasn't it?
(Yes!)
See it all makes sense, it?
You and your have a fight
One of you tries to a knife
And during the struggle he accidentally his Adams apple sliced
(No!)
And while this is on
His son just up and he just walks in
She panics and he his throat cut
(Oh my God!)
So now they both dead and you slash your own
So now it's double homicide and suicide with no
I should have known better when you started to act
We could've, hey! where you going? get here!
You run from me Kim
It's just us, else!
only making this harder on yourself
Ha! ha! got you!
(Ah!)
Ha! go yell!
Here I'll scream you!
Ah help!
Don't you get it bitch, no one can hear
Now shut the fuck up and get comin' to you
You were supposed to me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!