Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Frank

Dirty Frank Dahmer, a gourmet cook
Got a for anglo-saxon soup
a pass, so she relaxed
Now the groupie's getting chopped up in the back

I got a full of fleshy fresh ingredients
Very careful, at the same time expedient
Eats meat, a
Bus driving's harder on head than on your feet

Dirty
Frank, yeah
Dirty
Frank, yeah

Keeps it clean, keeps it
The boys and girls, their heads are all collected
Not crazy, per se
Just a little strange when he hungry

City, state, your town, he will
Stadiums, tiny clubs, every
His bus, your
There another turned into crust

Frank
Dirty Frank,
Frank
Dirty Frank,

of the night, we're stopped, the freeway shoulder
Frank's shoveling to the leftovers
sunk, he's drunk
Now he's drive, I'm hiding in my bunk

The band all knows, we're too to mention
want to be part of Frank's luncheon
Lose weight, be
Where's McCready?
My god, been ate

Dirty
Frank, yeah
Dirty
Dirty Frank,

Dirty
Frank, yeah
Dirty
Frank, yeah

Why that dirty was a bad mother
Shut mouth
Hey man, I'm just talking Dirty Frank

Okay, I that's enough