Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Your Guts

I got the call mornin', oh no
Sometime 9 a.m.
I felt down and out, left for
Lost without a

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

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

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

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

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

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

I hate your
I'm wishing you was
Gonna dig the myself
But I'd rather run ya over with my instead
And start of that

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

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

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

Everyone's got problems
And I know you sure got yours
But you make child
And you it seem like a back breakin' chore

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

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