Luyện nghe bài hát I'm So Sick Of You

You tell a and forget the punchline
Why you wastin' my time?
Hey baby, trust me, you just me
Your hair's a mess and make-up's crusty
I know too many females
Who make a habit of biting their
Wo, every you call, you drive me up the wall
Honey, just the sight of you makes my crawl
I'm sure we'd be together
If only one little thing true
Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you
You the milk right from the carton
are you, in kindergarten?
You're everywhere, foulin' up the air
Then you use my razor to shave your hair
You don't have an ounce of
You're just one big in the neck
How much more can I now
me a break now
You even when you're wide awake now
You tell all your friends we're the perfect
Well, you should get a clue
baby, I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you
Baby, so nauseatin'
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you

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

Well, that disgusting noise you make you laugh
Gives me a throbbing
(Can't stand you, I just can't you)
Until you came along, I never dated anyone this low on the food
(Can't you, I just can't stand you)
You've got body odor
got the hair of a boxing promoter
Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your made of Jell-O
You wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your
I hate the way you your knuckles
I hate your whiny loser too
But I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you
now, you're aggravatin'
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so of you
Not to mention
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....