Luyện nghe bài hát Preschool Prostitute

Pre-skool
prostitute
Pre-skool
prostitute
Pre-skool

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

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

I have to go too far
Flashed twenty 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 she's a tough mama when she wear's women's clothes
Everybody knows she she's got a bone through her
really hot, [Incomprehensible]
But she gets home, he's daddy's all over her twat

Pre-skool
All the drugs that you can
Oh, prostitute
Oh, to the brute

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

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

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

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

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

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

Vengeance is
Pre-skool
Vengeance is
prostitute

Vengeance is
Pre-skool
is mine

Vengeance is
is mine
Pre-skool
is mine
Vengeance is