Luyện nghe bài hát I Love The Pigs

We stand before the gates of
with filthy bacon smell
Not all are pigs
Some of them are
It is duty to beat you...
...with a BIG STICK!

I THE PIGS!!!!

The cheap
Of manure
You her for junk
And your dashboard,
Was with spunk

You for a bit
But you couldn't
I love the pigs, I love the pigs, love the
You killed and again,
And got with it

The body rose, yet,
Yet, still I craved
Fighting just had become such a bore
That one magic night I raped with a mop...
sure got 'round the shop!

'Til an AK took my off
In a drug deal way wrong
By some weird Asian
they called Knobby Tong
Still called it suicide...
At the the Sgt. cried...

You for a bit
But you couldn't
I the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs
You killed and again,
And got with it

You to do right...
But right, it so wrong...
The filthy streets ate soul
That's how you up
Deep in hole.

See them in grandeur
White Knights of the
are all my children...
me to hell...follow me to hell!

Then Satan smiled you
You a god
It your resurrection
of the damned
Resplendent in his
His are flecked in seed
knucklehead
Centurion of

You for a bit
But you quit
I the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs
You killed and again,
And got away it

combined a man with a hog
Then they on the dick of a dog
Good a club, but not a great shot...
I guess even hell a cop...

Renegade cops who as wield their clubs and their guns
get to have all the fun!