Luyện nghe bài hát Clint Eastwood Is Very Hard, Innit

I am an god
The self breeding of hate
Or maybe that's how I feel

I reflect I receive every day
In my world so full of
I reflect the pain I every time
I spit out your filthy ugly

It you radiate the sun
you were hit with the ugly stick
I ever felt more dead
when I got inside you

This extension of my
Will rid us all of shit you
Could your head clean off your neck
If I wanted it too
Bad men will speak my name in
Cower from Callaghan
Enforce the I believe
Cos I'm the man

Cower in fear.