Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Your Guts

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

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

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

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

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

Well, it's how it works
And just seems to never end
Just when ya ya had enough
They'll bend ya over and fuck ya once

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

I hate guts
I'm wishing you was
dig the hole myself
But I'd rather run ya over with my instead
And of that 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
Don't ya come to me

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

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

Everyone's got their
And don't I you sure got yours
But you livin' child
And you make it seem a back breakin' chore

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

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