Luyện nghe bài hát My Sweet Hunk O' Trash

You act up too much
Ain't got that glamor
trifling lazy
Ain't a cigarette ash

out here Mamma
Look out
You carry me too
it, baby

You're just my for nothin'
My sweet hunk o'
My, my how you

very short on looks
Yeah, yeah,
Dumb, when it comes to
Look out, baby, it, honey
And you stay full of corn like succotash
What you want me to do in my idle

You're just a good for
But my sweet hunk o'
Let me get a word in there honey, you running mouth

You said worried you for years
I'm a barfly moochin' beers
While you sweat over a hot stove slinging
Work my fingers right down to the

Yes I may be for nothin'
But I'm still your hunk o' trash
to admit it baby

You said I spread my all around
And with the chicks all town
But, how can I when you me broke?
So I can't no cash

Yes I may be good for
But I'm still your sweet o' trash

Listen here
You you lie about your youth
I lie baby
I'm just careless with the truth, all
How can you be?

Oh, no
With all chicks
You try to make a
Now baby, it ain't that, no

But you're my good for nothin'
My sweet hunk o'

Now you stay out very late
It sure makes me mad to
How come,
'Cause, you come home too
To raise one eyelash
it baby, watch it

You're just for nothin'
But my sweet hunk o' trash
Yes