Luyện nghe bài hát Ex-Girlfriend

I say "hey,"
You say "hoe!"
Hey (hoe!) Hey (hoe!)
That's basically how Hitler to power

My ex-girlfriend, she was a bitch,
But you know, say,
If you wanna know what a girl's gonna like then look at her mother.
So I am so glad I broke up her,
she would have been, you know, dead.

Guys, I'm a realist, OK?
I try not to reality.
You know, like when life gives you lemons, you just found lemons.
But at the same I don't deny the beauty in the world,
'Cause is so much beauty,
'Cause life can be so symmetrical, it gives birth to this almost silent poetry,
You know like a hermaphrodite the keytar,
Or a young Amish boy trying to blow out the light bulbs on his cake,
Or a girl who's terrible at grammar saying, "mama, you me good" then being pushed down a well.

If I had a dime, oh! If I had a dime for every a homeless guy asked me for change,
I'd say no.

Here's some racial humor for you
White are like this, "Ahh"
Black people are this, "Uhh,"
We're to fight forever, blood in the streets.

Your so fat,
Your so ugly,
Your so stupid,
Your mother's breasts sag with such severity that the late, great surrealist artist Salvador mistook them for clocks.