Luyện nghe bài hát Preschool Prostitute

Pre-skool
prostitute
Pre-skool
prostitute
Pre-skool

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

And then he tried to run
From some chick that was coming way
I think I thought I who she was
Just a little whore that's a big ugly scuz

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

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

prostitute
All the drugs you can shoot
Oh, pre-skool
Oh, slave to the

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

He was the first, it was the
She came in a and she left in a hearse
She got to five, she's still
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 through school
She's a real tough mama when she women's clothes
Everybody knows she's got a through her nose

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

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

Vengeance is
prostitute
Vengeance is
prostitute

Vengeance is
prostitute
Vengeance is

is mine
Vengeance is
prostitute
Vengeance is
Vengeance is