Luyện nghe bài hát My Sweet Hunk O' Trash

You don't act up too
got that glamour touch
You're trifling
worth a cigarette ash

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

You're my good for nothin'
My sweet hunk o'
(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 full of corn just like succotash
(What you want me to do in my moments)

just a good for nothin'
But my sweet hunk o'
(Let me get a word in there honey, you your mouth)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You're just good for
But you're my sweet o' trash
(Yes indeed)