Luyện nghe bài hát Bobby Hunter

Hey, Hunter, little Bobby Hunter
What's confusion today?
Tell me your story, I find it really
Watching how you play
And how you me that you
Want only me, love me
You couldn't tell me how much if you
But since you blister my
Rip my sucers
I think I'm more qualified to

Kill, kill, kill, for the thrill
Little Bobby Hunter dead on a
No more confusion, Bobby, no more
I just hope you are glad that I could
you out

Hey, Bobby Hunter, little Hunter
With whom have you been drinking
Since selfish and you live in fear
You me what I want to hear
But I know story ain't right
So, hey, Bobby Hunter, little Hunter
With whom have you been drinking
You owe me for the
The lies that you've me
And I they time's come to pay... so

Kill, kill, kill, for the thrill
Little Hunter dead on a hill
No confusion, Bobby, no more doubt
I just that you are glad that I could
you out

Do you I'm serious?
Love is so
Things get precarious
going down, down, down

It's a pity, Hunter
Pretty witty Bobby
stories, baby, I see right through
You don't that I analyze
to know you're telling lies
Well, surprise, I when you do
You say you feel
I know you're just schmoozin'
I'm too enraged to what you gotta say
And, baby, I control it
You're gonna the bullet
Let me help take the away

Kill, kill, kill, for the thrill
Little Hunter dead on a hill
Whoah, whoah, whoah, watch go
It's slipping like a from him oh so slow
Bang, bang, bang, it was the
No excuses, Bobby, no more pain
No more confusion, baby, no doubt
I just that you are glad that I could
you out