Luyện nghe bài hát Preschool Prostitute

Pre-skool
prostitute
Pre-skool
prostitute
Pre-skool

I saw a friend the other day
He didn't have too to say
He looked crazy, he insane
He couldn't talk his tongue 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 that's a big ugly scuz

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

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

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

I gave up, let her do what she please
Wouldn't have sex her 'cause I got a disease
But she a sad story '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 and she left in a hearse
She got to five, she's alive
Better the bug man 'cause your twat is a hive

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

to talk to her but she called me a fool
I tried to 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 like a pig
You became five, you're alive
Call the bugman your twat is a hive

Your nanny
Your grumpy
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