Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Your Guts

I got the call Monday mornin', I don't
around 9 a.m.
I down and out, left for dead
Lost a friend

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

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

I hate your
And I that you was dead
dig the hole myself
But I'd run ya over with my truck instead

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

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

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

I hate guts
I'm you was dead
Gonna dig the myself
But I'd run ya over with my truck instead
And start up engine

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

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

Money hungry and
Oh child, just downright 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 livin' child
Damn you make it seem like a back breakin'

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

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