Luyện nghe bài hát Spit Sperm

I keep of my hits and my misses
The bottle makes the call
Fuel me with some of your
Turn towards the weeping

Distilled your discipline
Return to go and start
on your hallowed ground
I'm gonna lay this sodden soul right in

sperm, spit, spit sperm, spit

Your TV is my
Confessional and
Forgive me, Lord, for all this
I simply am

See the gun, it up
All day long have good luck
See the gun, let it lie
And you'll want gun before you die

(Spit sperm)
moral bankrupt stinking vat
(Spit sperm)
Of shit-fueled lies and highs

(Spit sperm)
Bled between these stained lines
(Spit sperm)
And hid behind my glazing

I keep of my hits and my misses
The makes the final call
Fuel me with of your kisses
Turn towards the weeping

within your discipline
Return to go and start
Bleeding on hallowed ground
Lay this sodden right down

Spit sperm, sperm
Spit sperm, sperm

Your TV is my
Confessional and
Forgive me, Lord, for all this
I am inebriate

Spit sperm,
Spit sperm,

See there's gun, it up
And all day long you'll have good
See gun, let it lie
You'll want gun before you die