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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

The black, widow is sittin' in the middle of the web
the fly she seeks
You may be her lover but you will recover, 'cause
She had a bite for weeks

You think your the same, 'cause you got the name
But the widow has a home
Remember what I told you, she got eight arms to you
And she's never gonna let you

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

bee, baby
Pray that you may be left on own, uh huh
Nothin' give you, gonna outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the bee's never gonna be alone. Uh huh

before Atlantis there has been a praying mantis and
You knows why on his knees
He may have religion but just a sittin' pigeon if a
even starts to tease

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

And just as you do it, inject you with a fluid that you
Ain't even got but
You're the on the plate, not even first rate, she's
Gonna you to her seventh son

like the Queen Bee, baby
Pray that you may be on your own
Nothin' give you, gonna outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the queen bee's never be alone. Uh huh. Uh huh

So, in conclusion, it's an optical illusion, if you that
the weaker race
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 headed eagle, a
Woman just to keep fed

But the evenin', we're like Adam and his Eve, inside
The garden. Hear the sound?
It's so frustratin', when you're really matin', and there
a lovin' man around

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