Luyện nghe bài hát Bitches Brewing

I got these brewin'
up my gold pots

1]
You like my songs, I your tits
But deep down, I don't really you bitch
You got a nice tongue and you a nice thong
But bitch you dumb as fuck to from wrong
(Left) You're on my bed, but red
Now Simon says get the fuck out my
Cause not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night
And you could be a stab for knife
I'm seventeen, twenty-six
You're a slut and you can't suck dick
You dropped outta college, you pay shit
But I'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the boat
Where's my I think I'm gonna puke
I can't believe I lost 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
Crawls right the crack of your ass
Booty meets snack, that ass up
Until you come back up and lick my up
I'm Tyler the Creator, hang thrashers and skaters
I do sound Darth Vader
But that's not stoppin' me eatin' your muffin
I think you and friends
Should come with me to get your tossed
Cause when I make stew
In your gold pot addin' sauce because

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