Luyện nghe bài hát I'm So Sick Of You

You tell a and forget the punchline
Why you always wastin' my
Hey baby, me, you just disgust me
Your hair's a mess and make-up's crusty
I don't know too females
Who a habit of biting their toenails
Wo, every time you call, you drive me up the
Honey, just the sight of you makes my crawl
I'm sure be happy together
If one little thing weren't true
Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you
You drink the milk right the carton
What are you, in
You're belchin' everywhere, up the air
Then you use my razor to your back hair
You have an ounce of class
You're just one big pain in the
How more can I take now
me a break now
You even when you're wide awake now
You tell all your friends the perfect couple
Well, maybe you get a clue
baby, I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you
Baby, you're so
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you

And when you softly call my
like I'm listenin' to a squeaky chalk sound
And you look at me that special way
It's hard for me to my lunch down
And when you ask me what I'm thinkin', honey, usually I'm
How I'd really to tie your head completely up in duct tape
So I wouldn't have to listen to you asking me stupid questions
Over and over

Well, disgusting noise you make when you laugh
Gives me a migraine
(Can't stand you, I just stand you)
Until you came along, I never dated anyone this low on the food
(Can't stand you, I just stand you)
You've got body odor
You've got the of a boxing promoter
Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt's of Jell-O
You wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your
I hate the way you crack knuckles
I hate whiny loser girlfriends too
But I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you
Really now, you're
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you
Not to irratatin'
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you
Well, now won't you my best regards to Satan
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you

I'm so of you
I'm so of you
I'm so of you
You make me
I'm so of you, now....