Luyện nghe bài hát Brew Ha Ha!

TGIF 'cause the ends soon
Got your friends on your couch, your disc tunes
As you stand your band in a room that is strewn
With Zeus juice, Froot Loops, and old Yoo

Rounds of high fives and cries of 'Yeah
Smokin' and sippin' witches brew
It's kid tested, mom
To make Jimmy swagger like the duke

Dressed in your best threads for club
They got bikinis with the real pontoons
out the door and down the avenue
The getting ill like repute

Enter the strobe light, harvest moon
Greet throngs of with your old platoon
bet you to step to the one that's cute
As she stands with her man, hope he's like Perdue

If were affluence you'd be tycoon
Go to overthrow the prince and a coo
But grown nuts like cashew, he must be introduced
To your best friend, your best man and new right

Brutes execute like John Wilkes
Controlled my choke holds, four blows broken tooth
Fists the pain, rain like monsoon
Split the before you get the boot

You're the kind of guy who thinks that life is passin' ya
The last gas is graspin' ya, heard the last gets laughed at ya
Is it comin' true, what your friend in the last seats in back of ya
No they're wrong, like the way Bush spoke Sadaam at ya

Assess the damages and cast all those tags the ran at ya
You're just disenchanted with Nasdaq like the cat in Atlanta was
You steal of the wheel, the deal with the they handed ya
With your outcast you're out as old fears have handed ya

And so we have ya, on your way of having your first at Pamela
She'll become the half of ya
Just hope the rest does not without somebody slappin' ya

Now your acting rude, stupid talk being spewed
Going off kinds with twice the attitude
It lactic sick wanna kick like kung-fu
Watched too much Bruce Lee, Jet Li, and Woo

Limbo, how low you stoop
The sickness of fitfulness like the flu
Run with the wolf pack, attack the chicken
Flexing on the next kid, who you run

Laughing you turn his ass black and blue
and bounce him into ICU,
Hop a train or a taxi, head home pigeons do
Smile as you the morning dew