Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate

I hate racist blokes, telling tasteless
And explaining where people
I ignorant folks, who pay money to see gigs
And through every fucking song
I hate people in clubs, snorting coke
And explaining where your wrong
Well if you agree, then hating with me
And feel free to sing

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Well I hate pointless status updates on
FYI we were M eight's
We pretend to be friends on the
When in life, we have nothing to say
To each other, oh brother I have love for my
For times, for music and my mates
Yeah I laugh, and live and I have to give
But all you can do is hate

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Well I hate them fussy eaters, you cook them
They eat pizza and chips
I stepping outside, for a smoke and some guy
Coughs, like your are his
And I hate queuing up, for festival
Especially when you to shit
And I hate the X-Factor, for murdering
You bunch of money grubbing

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

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