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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

The black, black is sittin' in the middle of the web
the fly she seeks
You may be her lover but you never recover, 'cause
She had a bite for weeks

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

She'll tuck bed and truck on your head, then she'll
you as a midnight snack
So if you see a spider, don't you sidle up her
Why'd you the widow's wearin' black?

bee, baby
Pray that you may be on your own, uh huh
Nothin' she'll give you, gonna you, uh, uh, uh
But the queen never gonna be alone. Uh huh

Long before Atlantis there has a praying mantis and
You why he's on his knees
He may have religion but he's a sittin' pigeon if a
Woman even to tease

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

And just as you do it, she'll inject you a fluid that you
Ain't got but none
You're the meat on the plate, not first rate, she's
Gonna you to her seventh son

Just like the Queen Bee,
Pray that you may be left on own
Nothin' give you, gonna outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the queen bee's gonna 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 to keep them fed

But come the evenin', we're like and his Eve, inside
The garden. Hear the serpent's
It's so frustratin', when you're really into matin', and
Ain't a man around

Whoever wrote story
(It's so frustratin', you're really
Into matin', and there ain't a man around)
out the glory
(It's so frustratin', you're really
Into matin', and ain't a lovin' 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 I'm give that lovin' man
I said I'm gonna give that man
I'm give him that lovin' sting! Zap