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 without a

Now how you live yourself
Child, I just don't
But as far as I'm concerned I think ya really
rotten and you really blow

I your guts
Oh, I wish that you was
I hate guts
You're damn right that's what I

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

Your first should be ass
Your name should be wipe
Believe me I say this
See I've been on more than twice

Well, funny how it works
And don't just seems to end
Just when ya ya had enough
bend ya over and fuck ya once again

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

I hate guts
I'm you was dead
Gonna dig the hole
But I'd rather run ya with my truck instead
And start of that

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

Now I've been this now for quite a many day
rip off your nuts
And them down your throat
And head off on my way

hungry and greedy
Oh child, you're just downright
You see you pissed me off so times
I just had to write this

Everyone's got problems
And don't I know you got yours
But you make livin'
And you make it seem like a breakin' chore

I hate guts
I wish you was dead
I hate guts
You ain't got idea
You're right that's what I said

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