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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 will recover,
She ain't had a for weeks

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

She'll tuck bed and truck on your head, then she'll
you as a midnight snack
So if you see a spider, you sidle up beside her
Why'd you the widow's wearin' black?

bee, baby
Pray that you may be left on own, uh huh
Nothin' she'll you, gonna outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the queen bee's gonna be alone. Uh huh

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

He won't even quibble if she has a 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, 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 feed you to her son

Just like the Bee, baby
Pray that you may be left on own
she'll give you, gonna outlive you, uh, uh, uh
But the queen bee's gonna be alone. Uh huh. Uh huh

So, in conclusion, an optical illusion, if you think that
We're the weaker
Men got the muscle, but the got the hustle, and the
is staring in your face

The mother stalks, and the queen of the hawks, is the
One who home the bread
The lion that is regal, and the bald headed eagle, a
Woman just to keep fed

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

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