Luyện nghe bài hát I Hope You Die

You die, I alone am best

I hope you flip guy the bird
He cuts you off and forced to swerve
In of the Beatles' tour bus
A bookmobile and a truck

Hauling hazardous waste
The light turns red, you have no
And 'Hard Copy' gets it all on
So you can see the on your face

Die die die die die die die
Die die die die die die die

I hope Pinto begins to spin
Takes out a disabled Vietnam
Mows down a Nobel Peace Prize
And maybe some having Christmas dinner

Perhaps the British Royal Family
And the Rabbi that's the bottle-fed puppy
And we forget the newlyweds
And those Kids' are as good as dead

I this helps to emphasize
I hope this to clarify
I you die

I hope your mate thinks he's God
But CNN to him as 'Bowling Ball Bag Bob'
Serving again for abuse of a corpse
this time the victim's a Clydesdale horse

While he masturbates to photos of
He does the of the Lambs' dance to Christian rock
Eats feces and quotes 'Deliverance'
And fights with his playmate Vince

Die die die die die die die
Die die die die die die die

I hope he grins Jack Nicholson
And forces you to play a game 'Balls On Chin'
And whatever happens next is all a
But you 'Fist' can be a verb

And when you finally regain
You're bound and gagged in a dress
And the prison guard the other way
Cause he's the guy you flipped the the other day

I this helps to emphasize
I this helps to clarify
I you die

I you die