Luyện nghe bài hát Punk Bitch

Write me a little 'Save a speech
All fake-ass hoes, fake punk-ass bitches
Do you what I mean, Vern?
Fuckin 'em up that, man
$hort Dogs in the house,

Shes a punk-ass bitch, hoe, tramp and a
Took her to the just to fuck
night she licked all on my balls
Pussy got wet Niagara-falls

Dropped my and the bitch said, Shit
Skinny mothafucka with a fat-ass
Its like a T-P-treatment, so fast
From the tip of my head to the of my ass

She got busy so I called the
You bitches what to do
Hoes try to front like aint no tramps
Try to get the pussy and she say you

Me and my partners we got that
Check a square-ass bitch and her throw that thang
You wine and that nasty freak
Dropped her off and got a kiss on the

You never knew how she ran in the house
on the phone, started burnin me out
She beepin so I made the call
Bitch on the phone, off

Sounded she was havin fun
Playin her pearl tongue
I said, Bitch, Im on my way
I it to you, homeboy, play by play

She had on polka with a miniskirt
in the car, straight went to work
I must to bust two nuts, back to
Never seen a bitch head like that

She had me jumpin out of my
her jaws to the beat
She was a good dick sucker, I lie
so good I thought Id die

Bitch blew me up, blew me
All the way to the Oakland-town
started singin, I love you
Tellin me she wanted to do

If I needed money, come to her
Anythin' I want is Im worth
And you what I said? I told the bitch
I said, Bitch, Im

these hoes, man
I aint
Im Al
suckers

I know youre fine, bitch but you got no
You need to get a job but lazy-ass
Quit to juice me up, I aint no punk
I put you in the rap with some serious

I wouldnt buy you a car, no diamonds and
All the time talkin about your gifts
George you a ring, John bought you a chain
Bitch, Im buyin you an ounce of game

You take it and shut the fuck up
Stop runnin your mouth a sucka
'Cause yous a punk bitch, it shows a mile
you do and everythin you say
Makes you a punk bitch, no good, no
All I gotta do is stick a dick in mouth

Wanna up the pussy, bitch, Ill pass
Youre too slim, I like your ass
Pops came home, up short
Found me in the back room, fuckin 'em
Now Im the and the son-in-law
You call me Too $hort, call me too raw

I creep out one room the next
Nothin on but some serious sex
Some of these hoes might think Im
Bald-head need some dookie braids
'Cause that nappy-hair dont hit

Whats cookin in the on the back of your neck
Well, like you burned the rise and front on me
You never fuck with $hort, baby
Im from the O A K L A N D, I you in the face with reality

These punk-ass out here are sick
Have ya walkin' round with a drippy
So beautiful fine young thang, to get cock was just like a dream
But now three days ask Kool Moe
You feel the sensation down below

Youre the true victim of a punk-ass bitch
Thought she was a and she gave you the shit
So for all you hoes that like this
All the homies in the house say, bitch