Luyện nghe bài hát Puke

I go
Thinkin' of you

You don't know how sick you me
You make me fuckin' to my stomach
Every time I think you I
You must just not
You may not you do but you do
time I think of you I puke

I was gonna the time to sit down
And write you a poem
But off of the would probably be a little more
More suitable for type of song, woh

I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I can of
Sixteen bars just ain't enough to put ink to
So fuck it, I'm a start here, I'll just be briefer
'Bout to rattle off other reasons

I knew I go and get another tattoo
Of you on my arm, but do I go and do?
I go and get one, now I got two
Ooh!

Now I'm here, with your name on my skin
I can't I went and did that stupid shit again
My girlfriend, now her name's gotta be Kim
Shit!

If you only knew how I hated you
For every thing you've ever put us through
I wouldn't be standin' here cryin' over you
Ooh!

You don't know how sick you me
You me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I
You must just not
You may not you do but you do
Every time I think of you I

I was gonna the time to sit down
And write you a letter
But I a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter, that you probably shred up, yeah

I on your picture yesterday and it made stop
And think of how much of a waste be for me to put some ink
To a piece of paper, I'd rather let you see
How much I fuckin' hate you in a

You're a fuckin' slut, I hope you fuckin' die I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your fuckin' guts, you slut, I hope you die
Die

But please get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad
not that I still love you, it's not 'cause I want you back
It's just that I think of you it makes me wanna yack

But what else can I do, I haven't got a
Now I guess I just move on, I have no but to
But every time I of you now all I wanna do
Is

You don't know how you make me
You me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you I
You must not know
You may not you do but you do
time I think of you, I puke

it
Fuckin'