Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Face

Play your games with my limp
Idolize it's wet paper
Listen to the preach your life
And you with disease
Dress me up a three piece tourniquet
Fuck and get under the
Never trust you cannot kill
And that she respects you
of liberty
Drags you all across country
This cunt
me
The it stretches
and only so far
Before it snaps
Giving us
It's a matter of time
It's just a of time
Before you fall
And hurt
Far home
no one's help
We be waiting
But his eyes can't see the
So she can the rule
Formulate what will be that thing that makes me
Your manipulation
Of the all too
Always seen and noticed
my feet in pools of you
YOU
Make my face only how you it
Why can't you it hide
Wreck her pussy your fist
She'll be your
Violate my stiff body
to taste my glass bloodline
Shove it all my back
Cauterize my wound
I never to leave
To find out what makes me
I arrived by
My three grand long
But not enough
To care for
Just beyond my
It's just a matter of
just a matter of time
Before I you up
And you off
Kiss the
That make me
I be waiting
I walked myself
But ever changed
And now I walk
So you can the blame
distortion
Affects the
I still find