Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Your Guts

I got the call mornin', I don't know
Sometime 9 a.m.
I felt down and out, left for
Lost without a

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

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

I your guts
And I that you was dead
Gonna dig the hole
But I'd rather run ya over with my truck

Your first name be ass
Your last name should be
Believe me I say this
See been shit on more than twice

Well, it's how it works
And don't seems to never end
Just when ya ya had enough
They'll bend ya over and fuck ya again

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

I hate your
I'm wishing you was
Gonna dig the hole
But I'd rather run ya over with my truck
And up that engine

What's mine is mine, yours is mine
And that's the way gonna be
If ya got a problem with ya little bastard
Don't ya come to me

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

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

got their problems
And darlin', I know you sure got
But you make child
Damn you make it like a back breakin' chore

I hate your
I that you was dead
I your guts
You got clean idea
You're damn right that's I said

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