Luyện nghe bài hát Motherfucker

Force fed than we eat in the wild
Grazed on a mash can suffocate a child
Bloated, promoted in an ode to pomped
Moistened in the feed we choke upon the bile
Corner in the market on the geese without the
Hushing out the in a strike without a drone
The became collapsible
Our sticks equipped with

Get the fucker on the phone, the phone
Get the mother on the phone, the phone
Get the fucker on the phone, the phone
Get the fucker on the phone, the phone
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the

Motherfucker
My
You saw it

Set aside the scruples in a of strain
A smallpox-laden blanket, with stains
Inoculated bastards, bloody pain
Distemper has a hold, distemper has a
We took a second sip from a cup we made of
The first it was a ruse, a trick so aptly
The truth is that our youth was a carpet laid stones

Get the mother fucker on the phone, the

Motherfucker
My
You saw it

Motherfucker
My
You had it

(Get the mother on the phone)
(Get the mother on the phone)
(Get the fucker on the phone)
(Get the fucker on the phone)

(Get the mother on the phone)
(Get the mother on the phone, the phone)