Luyện nghe bài hát My Sweet Hunk O' Trash

You act up too much
Ain't got glamour touch
trifling lazy
Ain't a cigarette ash

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

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

You're very 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 want me to do in my moments)

just a good 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 a barfly moochin' beers
you sweat over a hot stove slinging hash
(Work my fingers down to the elbows)

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

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

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

here pops
You know you lie about 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 still my good for nothin'
My hunk o' trash

Now when you stay out late
It makes me mad to wait
(How come, baby)
'Cause, you home too tired
To raise just one
(Watch it baby, it)

just good for nothin'
But you're my sweet hunk o'
(Yes indeed)