Luyện nghe bài hát Crushin' It

I sure could use an
Or a big old high
I'd to hear, "you're killing it, dude"
Yeah, it's a long time
Since I hit one out of the
Or it, as they say
I I've been in a dry spell,
But about to change

Every has a weekend
By time Friday night
I'll be done with my can
Of cold Bud
And I'll be it
Yeah, I'll be it

They say, "your mad",
'Cause you told her that you'd some pictures for her
You know the she framed late last spring of you and her in Florida
You're up on the ladder when it shatters smithereens
She shakes her and
at you and says, "ain't you good for anything"
And you say,

Every week has a
By this Friday night
You a margarita
I'll get and ice
And I'll be it
With a one in my other hand
I'll be it

When I'm with my can
I can stomp it my boot,
it with my fist,
Smash it on my forehead,
I got
I'll be it
Oh, be crushin' it, ooh

I figured this out in
Walking past them gothic
That I was gonna wind up somewhere, near the bottom
I was never gonna be the and brightest guy around,
But like the great freakin' Straight
I'm the king of unwound

And week has a weekend
By this Friday night
be done with my third can
Of cold Bud
And I'll be it

Every has a weekend
Yeah, be crushin' it
(By this time) night
Oh, be crushin' it
be done with my third can
Oh, be crushin' it
Of Bud Light
And I'll be it

(Hey, hey, hey)

be crushin' it