Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate

I hate racist blokes, telling jokes
And explaining people belong
I hate ignorant folks, who pay money to see
And through every fucking song
I hate people in night clubs, snorting
And explaining where going wrong
if you agree, then come hating with me
And feel free to sing

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Well I hate pointless status updates on
FYI we never M eight's
We to be friends on the internet
When in real life, we have to say
To each other, oh brother I love for my mother
For good times, for music and my
I laugh, and live and I have love to give
But sometimes all you can do is

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Well I hate them eaters, you cook them fajitas
They eat pizza and chips
I hate stepping outside, for a smoke and guy
Coughs, like lungs are his
And I hate queuing up, for festival
Especially when you need to
And I hate the X-Factor, for music
You of money grubbing pricks

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And I hate them magazines, aimed at insecure
That ten year old's race to grow up
Hey kids, let's all be or better
Eat chocolate you throw up
Keep your Hollywood stars, and their stupid
And the Botox, that makes them look
Just grow old with grace, have you Chear's face
It looks like it's hit by a truck

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