Luyện nghe bài hát Ugliness

Come on! Yeah! Hey! All

You got an ass guy
He got a problem with his
You got a song with no
don't mean a thing

He got an ugly house
He got a on TV
That something
He sing for shit

And I'm trying to be a
But they all say I'm
I'm to be a person
But all make me nervous

This is my of an ugliness
This is my description of an
This is my description of an
is my description of an ugliness
Ugliness, ugliness,

You got a dog chic
basketball tit's
Porno
the truth of it

You got a bunch of dumb fat
In a uniform
Trying to fake playing music
They to be killed

And I'm to be a person
But they all say I'm
I'm to be a person
But all say I'm worthless

is my description of an ugliness
This is my description of an
This is my of an ugliness
This is my of an ugliness
This is my of an ugliness

And here comes the part
comes

They got the chics, the money and all
But they ain't got no motherfuckin'
They got the chics, the cars and all
But they ain't got no balls

They got a fungus on their
They got bald heads and
They're in total control, total control
They're even parked in my

You got a song no soul
No truth, no
Because the sucks
That's why kids blow up

Everybody a gun
To feelings
That be expressed by a real musician

And I'm to be a person
But they all say I'm
I'm trying to be a
But all say I'm worthless

is my description of an ugliness
This is my description of an
is my description of an ugliness
This is my of an ugliness
Ugliness, ugliness,
I got to go out here

They got the car, the money and all
But they ain't got no motherfuckin'
You see the on MTV
And ain't even got a good VCD

Four ugliness, ugliness, ugliness
we gotta go