Luyện nghe bài hát Hellfudge

You never
When it you gotta go

To them cheap down in Baton Rouge

Roll the window of the limousine

I'll pay you fifteen bucks if you for me (No more)

I ain't givin' you one more
Gotta buy TV station for the Lord

Can you imagine what like
To to flash and pose

While a fat
Sits and beats off in of you

Same one who's so obsessed
anti-smut crusades (fancy that)

Oh Lord,
Someone let the air out of my

I'm stuck-with my down
Red in sin
But with money mine
The Lord forgives me
When I'm
You ALL
Be under the iron thumb of
The law of the
Executions for
Televised live at
All Rock and is pornography
That mixed coed
I ya
It promotes of the flesh
Problems of the
The
The
The
I can't it anymore
My army's
down full swirl

Polyester suit
control the world

If you Khomeini
Is a step in time

Just til I decide
What you read and who

You think we're
Boy, you be queer
We get a little
year
When I bilk money
I'm moral, man
But I got a little
I can't say no
To that
So take off them
Slowly now,
And twitch your little flounder just that
Yehhhh, like they do
In all the smut rags I pretend to so much
Bite real hard
slut
I own you, humiliated, try to cry
I despise you so I hate myself

Tastes as good
As one of them bubblegum cigars
Yeh!
There's a whole lotta goin' on in here
But tell my cousin, ok

Great 'o' Fire