Luyện nghe bài hát Preschool Prostitute

Pre-skool
prostitute
Pre-skool
Pre-skool
Pre-skool

I saw a just the other day
He didn't have too to say
He looked crazy, he insane
He couldn't talk because his was in flames

And then he tried to run
some chick that was coming this way
I think I I knew who she was
Just a little junkie whore a big ugly scuz

I didn't to go too far
Flashed bucks and she got in the car
Tried to to her but she called me a fool
I tried to give her money, put her family through

'Cause a real tough mama when she wear's women's clothes
Everybody knows she she's got a bone through her
She's hot, [Incomprehensible]
But when she gets home, he's daddy's all over her

prostitute
All the that you can shoot
Oh, prostitute
Oh, to the brute

I finally gave up, let her do she please
Wouldn't have sex her 'cause I got a disease
But she told a sad 'bout a family in woe
She was getting by her Daddy's big toe

He was the first, it was the
She came in a Limo and she left in a
She got to five, she's alive
Better the bug man 'cause your twat is a hive

Oh, prostitute
And oh, all the that you can shoot
Oh,
Pre-skool, pre-skool,

to talk to her but she called me a fool
I tried to give her money, put her family through
She's a tough mama when she wear's women's clothes
Everybody knows she's got a bone her nose

barely out of diapers and you're wearing a wig
You might be a but you smell like a pig
You became five, you're still
Call the bugman 'cause your twat is a

Your nanny
Your granny
A rusty tire iron hanging out fanny
Oh, you English schoolgirl, you

is mine
Pre-skool
is mine
Pre-skool

Vengeance is
prostitute
Vengeance is

is mine
Vengeance is
prostitute
Vengeance is
Vengeance is