Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate

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

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Well I hate pointless status on Facebook
FYI we were never M
We to be friends on the internet
When in real life, we nothing to say
To each other, oh I have love for my mother
For times, for music and my mates
Yeah I laugh, and live and I love to give
But all you can do is hate

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I hate them fussy eaters, you cook them fajitas
They only eat and chips
I hate stepping outside, for a smoke and guy
Coughs, your lungs are his
And I hate queuing up, for toilets
Especially you need to shit
And I the X-Factor, for murdering music
You bunch of money pricks

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

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