Luyện nghe bài hát My Sweet Hunk O' Trash

You act up too much
Ain't got that glamour
You're trifling
Ain't a cigarette ash

out here mamma
Look out
You me too fast
Watch it,

You're just my for nothin'
My hunk o' trash
(My, my how you sound)

very short on looks
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dumb, when it to books
(Look out, baby, it, honey)
And you stay full of just like succotash
(What you me to do in my idle moments)

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

You said I've worried you for
I'm just a barfly moochin'
While you sweat over a hot stove hash
(Work my right down to the elbows)

Yes I may be good for
But I'm still your hunk o' trash
(First to it baby)

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

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

Listen pops
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 your
You try to make a
(Now baby, it ain't that, no)

But you're still my for nothin'
My sweet o' trash

Now when you out very late
It sure makes me mad to
(How come, baby)
'Cause, you come home too
To just one eyelash
(Watch it baby, it)

You're good for nothin'
But my sweet hunk o' trash
(Yes indeed)