Luyện nghe bài hát I Love The Pigs

We stand before the of Hell
Smeared with filthy smell
Not all cops are
Some of them are
It is their duty to you...
...with a BIG STICK!

I THE PIGS!!!!

The cheap
Of manure
You her for junk
And soon dashboard,
Was spackled with

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

The count rose, yet,
Yet, still I more
Fighting just crime had become such a
That one magic night when I with a mop...
That got 'round the shop!

'Til an AK my head off
In a drug deal way wrong
By some Asian dude
That they called Tong
they called it suicide...
At the the Sgt. cried...

You for a bit
But you couldn't
I love the pigs, I 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 in their grandeur
White Knights of the
are all my children...
me to hell...follow me to hell!

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

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

They a man with a hog
they sewed on the dick of a dog
Good a club, but not a great shot...
I even hell needs a cop...

Renegade cops who as priests wield their and their guns
They get to all the fun!