Luyện nghe bài hát Kim

Aw look at daddy's girl
That's baby
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 down
If you again I'll beat the shit out of you

(Okay)
Don't make me this baby
She don't to see what I'm about to do
Quit crying bitch, why do you always me shout at you?
How could
Just me and love him out the blue
Oh, what's a Kim?
Am I too for you?
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 you're
This couch, this T-V, this 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 going to get away at this!)
You think I a fuck!
Come on going for a ride bitch
(No!)
Sit up
(Well I can't leave 'ey alone, what if she wakes up?)
We'll be right
Well I will you'll be in the

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So long, you did me so wrong
I don't to go on
Living in world without you

You fucked me Kim
You really did a on me
Never knew me cheating on you come back to haunt me
But we was kids then Kim, I was only
was years ago
I we wiped the slate clean
That's up!
(I you!)
Oh God my brain is
(I you!)
What are you
Change the I hate this song!
Does this like a big joke?
(No!)
There's a four year old boy lyin' with a slit throat
In your living room,
What you think I'm kiddin'
You loved him you?
(No!)
Bullshit you bitch fucking lie to me
What the fuck's this problem on the side of me?
Fuck you asshole, bite me
Kim, Kim!
Why don't you me?
You think I'm don't you
(It's not that!)
No you think I'm
(Baby)
Get the fuck away from me, don't me
I hate you! I you!
I swear to god I you
Oh my God I you
How the fuck you do this to me?
(Sorry!)
How the could 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, please don't do baby)
(Please I love you, look we can take Hallie and leave)
Fuck you, you did to us
You did it, it's fault
Oh my God I'm up
Get a grip
Hey remember the we went to Brian's party?
And you were like so drunk that you threw up all Archie
was funny wasn't it?
(Yes!)
That was wasn't it?
(Yes!)
See it all makes sense, it?
You and your husband a fight
One of you tries to grab a
And the struggle he accidentally gets his Adams apple sliced
(No!)
And this is goin' on
His son just up and he just walks in
She and he gets his throat cut
(Oh my God!)
So now they both dead and you slash your own
So now it's double homicide and with no note
I should have known better when you to act weird
We could've, hey! where you get back here!
You can't run me Kim
It's just us, else!
You're 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 the fuck up and get what's comin' to you
You were to love me
Now bleed! bleed!
Bleed! bleed! bleed!