Luyện nghe bài hát Guttermouth

In this concrete jungle void of
With the take-out, porn, and car
No one's in armies in
to keep the girls speaking sin
are stacking
and the sounds of is clacking
while the mixes
the eyes of the workmen stop and fix this
Chicks' mouths' full of

Guttermouth, she on every curb
And she flips the bird
And every other word is the

She grabs her crotch in
And I guess that they're all stuck
The Guttermouth,
Guttermouth,

life is hard to cope with
Sleazy pushing dope
Sometimes survivals only
A mouth that needs a wash with
And water couldn't this town
The sewers run the ground
The streets are a lost and found
For vagabonds who spew the sounds from the

Oh, Guttermouth, mothers
Of the vile talk and
"Miss, stop the filth from that
Guttermouth,"
they try so hard to punish
The all want to run with
The Guttermouth,
Guttermouth,

a fortune cookie
Full of nasty and proverbs
tucked inside her hot and sour
But skin is sugar coated
Words are and corroded
Like the blunt and rusty axe she

-Filthy Quips Dirty Lips-

got tons of DNA
but all see is T&A
a perfect lady that way
knows what she can and say
To the bending men who alter
Direction as the try to her,
caterwaul as they her,
after all this, can you her

mouth...

Guttermouth, her one
is her identity,
in sainthood, but obscenity.
Guttermouth, her feel bad for her curves,
and gonna get what you deserve,
from the Guttermouth.
Guttermouth, she on every curb
And she flips the boys
And ever other is from the
Guttermouth, says,
'If you're gonna walk these
Then you'd talk the tough talk
Just a guttermouth'
Guttermouth, Guttermouth.