Luyện nghe bài hát Friday

That's right, all you do, just sit in front of the TV
Hey, don't break my balls, up already
not gonna help!
I deal with your kids and that loser son of yours
I work hard all day and I deal with your shit
What do you think you're doing, what are you doing?
How do you that?
What do you think you're
How do you that?
You fucking animal, I told you to shut the up
Don't you my kitchen, I'm sick of this, I want out, I want out
Get the fuck outta
I can't stand this, you and lousy fucking kids
Hey, how do you that you bitch?
you destroy my kitchen
Hey, destroy your world
Fuck you, you piece of shit, I'm gettin' here you pig
Yeah, get here, you
You and fucking loser son, I'm outta here
I'm not dealing with nothing anymore, you piece of
I get no respect in this
I out, I want out
Get outta here, get here
I can't this anymore
Shut the fuck up, the fuck up, bitch

I you outta here, right this minute
I gotta use the bathroom, you doin' in there?
You goin' my makeup?
my bathroom, I gotta use it
Don't touch my tampons, my bathroom
I work to keep it clean, I can use it whenever I want
It's my

Oh my God, oh Jesus
No, oh, oh my God