Luyện nghe bài hát Preschool Prostitute

Pre-skool
Pre-skool
prostitute
Pre-skool
prostitute

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

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

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

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

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

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, still alive
Better call the bug man 'cause your is a hive

Oh, prostitute
And oh, all the drugs 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 wear's women's
Everybody knows she's got a bone her nose

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

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

is mine
Pre-skool
is mine
Pre-skool

Vengeance is
Pre-skool
is mine

Vengeance is
Vengeance is
Pre-skool
Vengeance is
is mine