Luyện nghe bài hát Dysentery Gary

Got a lotta heart
He's a fuckin'
His make my mind ache
to make a deal

'Cause I love your motions
You do with your
a nice creation
Worth night in jail

He's a player, giver
to grow his hair out
When friends listening to slayer
I would like to him friday night
Hangin' out mom
And trying on his father's
just sucks, I lost the one
I'm up, she found someone
There's plenty
Girls are such a

So all you little
Be to choose the right guys
You'll come back to me
shower you with lies

Got a lotta heart
a fuckin' weasel
Decisions make my mind
to make a deal

Ease away the and the pain
The chose the one guy
Who you want to kick and scream
All along, you wish that she stay
Fuck the guy that her and ran away

He's a player, diarrhea
Tried to grow his out
When friends were to slayer
I like to find him friday night
Hangin' out mom
And trying on his tight
just sucks, I lost the one
I'm givin' up, she found
There's more
Girls are such a

Fuck place!
I the war
I you all
Your mom's a
my dog?
'Cause are such a drag