Luyện nghe bài hát Hellfudge

You know
When it you gotta go

To them motels down in Baton Rouge

Roll the window of the limousine

I'll pay you fifteen if you perform for me (No more)

I ain't givin' you one more
Gotta buy another TV for the Lord

Can you imagine it's like
To have to flash and

While a fat
Sits and off in front of you

Same one so obsessed with
With anti-smut (fancy that)

Oh Lord,
Someone let the air out of my

I'm stuck-with my down
Red in sin
But with like mine
The Lord always me
I'm dictator
You ALL
Be under the iron thumb of
The law of the
for witchcraft
Televised at five
All Rock and Roll is
That mixed coed
I ya
It promotes problems of the
of the flesh
The
The
The
I stand it anymore
My army's
Crackin' full swirl

Polyester nazis
control the world

If you think
Is a step back in

Just til I decide
you read and who dies

You think we're
Boy, you must be
We get a little
year
When I bilk your
I'm moral, man
But I got a problem
I can't say no
To Hellfudge
So off them clothes
now, slowly
And twitch your little just like that
Yehhhh, Just like do
In all the smut rags I pretend to so much
Bite down real
slut
I own you, humiliated, try to cry
I despise you so much I myself

Tastes almost as
As one of them green cigars
Yeh!
There's a whole lotta Shakin' goin' on in
But tell my cousin, ok

Great 'o' Fire