Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Your Guts

I got the call mornin', oh no
around 9 a.m.
I down and out, left for dead
Lost a friend

Now how you with yourself
Child, I just know
But as far as I'm concerned I think ya really
You're and you really blow

I your guts
Oh, I that you was dead
I hate guts
You're damn that's what I said

I hate your
And I wish you was dead
Gonna dig the holy
But I'd run ya over with my truck instead

Your name should be ass
Your last should be wipe
Believe me when I say
See I've been shit on more than

Well, it's funny how it
And just seems to never end
when ya think ya had enough
They'll ya over and fuck ya once again

Say I hate guts
And I'm wishing you were
Yeah, I'll be hating your
You're right that's what I said

I hate guts
I'm wishing you was
dig the hole myself
But I'd run ya over with my truck instead
And start of engine

What's mine is mine, what's yours is
And that's the way gonna be
If ya got a with that ya little bastard
ya come around to me

Now I've been doin' now for quite a many day
I'll rip off your
And shove them your throat
And head off on my way

Money hungry and
Oh child, you're downright wrong
You see you me off so many times
I just had to write song

got their problems
And I know you sure got yours
But you livin' child
And you make it seem like a breakin' chore

I your guts
I wish that you was
I your guts
You got clean idea
You're right that's what I said

I your guts
I'm wishing you was
I'd dig the hole
But I'd rather run ya with my truck instead