Luyện nghe bài hát Farmerdick

I'm not perfect, I have my sides
If I a bad day, you'll have a lot to endure
You don't need to tell me, how I should
I need to go to church en where I should care about

I sometimes drink too much, then I know what I say
I to every girls and you can't get rid of me
With my big mouth I always say too
I need to run for my life, and I'm screwed again

Wowowowow! is me!
I was a student, I always wanted to go home
Horst is just a village, but there's my home (*1)
Still I think so much to do, I can't stay here too
I need to everything behind, let those 'knammels' rot away (*2)

I time nothing and no one, my band is my life
Everytime I to take and I can never give
And sure I want to study, but I'm too
I'll get herpes when I'm only thinking about a job!

Farmervillage, farmerlanguage, farmerdick!
That's I live, what I speak and how I feel

laugh about my haircut: "When's the barber finishing that?"
"Get that out of your nose and get rid of that tattoo"
I laugh a little and "Just Drop deda!"
"Your shit gold either, look in the toilet"

You to take me as I am
I change myself, that's not going to happen
What you see is what you get, and that's, me!
my own way until the day I choke

(* this whole song is in a dialect the South of the Netherlands)
(*1 Horst is the Marco Roelofs lives)
(*2 As this is not my dialect, I have no idea 'knammels' are)