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
without a friend

Now how you with 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 that you was dead
I hate guts
You're damn right what I said

I hate guts
And I that you was dead
dig the holy myself
But I'd rather run ya over with my instead

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

Well, it's how it works
And just seems to never end
Just ya think ya had enough
They'll 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
dig the hole myself
But I'd rather run ya over with my instead
And start of that

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

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

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

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

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

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