Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

Aw look at baby girl
That's baby
sleepy head
Yesterday I your diaper
you and powdered you.
How did you get so
believe it now you're two
Baby so precious
so proud of you
Sit down
If you move again I'll the shit out of you

(Okay)
Don't make me this baby
She don't need to see I'm about to do
Quit crying bitch, why do you always make me shout at
How could
Just leave me and him out the blue
Oh, what's a matter
Am I too loud for
Too bad bitch, your gonna hear me out this time
At first, I'm all right
You want to throw me that's fine!
But not for him to take my place, are you out mind?
This couch, this T-V, this house is mine!
How could you let him in our bed?
at Kim
Look at your now!

(No!)
I said at him!
He so hot now is he?
punk!
(Why are you this?)
Shut the up!
(You're drunk! never going to get away at this!)
You I give a fuck!
Come on going for a ride bitch
(No!)
Sit up
(Well I can't just leave 'ey alone, what if she up?)
We'll be back
Well I will you'll be in the

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So long, bitch you did me so
I want to go on
in this world without you

You really me Kim
You did a number on me
Never knew me on you would come back to haunt me
But we was kids Kim, I was only eighteen
That was ago
I thought we wiped the clean
That's up!
(I you!)
Oh God my brain is
(I you!)
What are you
Change the station I hate song!
this look like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' with a slit throat
In your living room,
What you I'm kiddin' you?
You loved him didn't
(No!)
Bullshit you bitch fucking lie to me
What the fuck's this guy's on the side of me?
Fuck you asshole, yeah me
Kim, Kim!
Why you like me?
You think I'm 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 swear to god I you
Oh my God I you
How the could you do this to me?
(Sorry!)
How the fuck you do this to me?

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on get out
(I I'm scared)
I get out bitch!
(Let go of my hair, don't do this baby)
(Please I love you, look we can just Hallie and leave)
Fuck you, you did to us
You did it, it's fault
Oh my God I'm up
Get a Marshall
Hey remember the time we went to party?
And you were so drunk that you threw up all over Archie
That was funny it?
(Yes!)
was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
See it all sense, doesn't it?
You and your husband a fight
One of you to grab a knife
And the struggle he accidentally gets his Adams apple sliced
(No!)
And while is goin' on
His son woke 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 double homicide and suicide with no note
I should have known better when you started to act
We could've, hey! you going? get back here!
You run from me Kim
It's us, nobody else!
You're only making harder on yourself
Ha! ha! got you!
(Ah!)
Ha! go yell!
Here I'll with you!
Ah help!
Don't you get it bitch, no one can you?
Now the fuck up and get what's comin' to you
You were supposed to me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!