Luyện nghe bài hát Rotgut

In the scrotum of dreams
You turn first trick for free
Cocktails, and cocaine
I you'll be in the hot rain

Make a thick
you cop a feel
It rots your gut but not enough for you

the red morning sun
I on the cock of passion
My heart beating in head
But I leave in the front bed

Sweet honeycomb and
like a bee and say aah
Two cats that hung each of our
it 'cause soon we're more chaste