Luyện nghe bài hát My Sweet Hunk O' Trash

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

Look out mamma
Look out
You carry me too
Watch it,

You're my good for nothin'
My sweet hunk o'
(My, my how you sound)

You're short on looks
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dumb, it comes to books
(Look out, baby, it, honey)
And you stay full of corn just like
(What you me to do in my idle moments)

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

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

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

You said I my love all around
And with the chicks all town
But, how can I when you keep me
So I spend no cash

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

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

Oh, no
all your chicks
You try to a flash
(Now baby, it like that, no)

But still my good for nothin'
My sweet hunk o'

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

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