Luyện nghe bài hát Canadian Idiot

Don't want to be a idiot

Don't want to be some beer swillin' nut
And do I look like some frost hosehead
I never learned my alphabet A to zed

all live on donuts and moose meat
And they leave the house packin' heat
Never even bring guns to the mall
And you know else is too funny
stupid monopoly money
Can't 'em seriously at all

Well maple syrup and snow's they export
They treat curling just it's a real sport
They their silly accent is so cute
Can't understand a thing they're aboot

Sure they got their national health
Cheaper meds, low crime and clean air
Then again well they got Celine
Eat their weight in Kraft
And dream of a Zamboni
All over

want to be a Canadian idiot
We'll out their temperature in Celsius
See the map they're hovering over us
Tell you the truth it makes me kinda

Always hear the same kind of
Break your nose and they'll just say
Tell me kind of freaks are that polite
It's gotta they're all up to something
So before they see it coming
Time for a strike