Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate

I racist blokes, telling tasteless jokes
And explaining where people
I ignorant folks, who pay money to see gigs
And through every fucking song
I hate people in night clubs, snorting
And where your going wrong
Well if you agree, come hating with me
And feel free to sing

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I hate pointless status updates on Facebook
FYI we were M eight's
We pretend to be on the internet
When in real life, we have to say
To each other, oh I have love for my mother
For times, for music and my mates
I laugh, and live and I have love to give
But all you can do is hate

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Well I hate them fussy eaters, you cook them
They only eat pizza and
I hate outside, for a smoke and some guy
Coughs, your lungs are his
And I hate up, for festival toilets
Especially you need to shit
And I hate the X-Factor, for murdering
You bunch of grubbing pricks

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And I hate them magazines, aimed at insecure
That make ten old's race to grow up
Hey kids, let's all be anorexic or
Eat chocolate until you up
Keep your Hollywood stars, and their stupid
And the Botox, makes them look fucked
Just grow old with grace, have you seen Chear's
It looks like it's been hit by a

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