Luyện nghe bài hát Father

Hi, uh-uhhh, what's up? My name's
Uh Hobo Johnson I hope you like this
I made it up for my dad, for you, Dad, hey

My dad taught me
The 'bout the birds and the bees
the bees turn into wasps and take half of everything
He sure
That a bird need a full nest
But a bed for our heads to rest
He told me son you'll never (WHAT?)
family tradition basketball is not for us
Our just aren't that springy
My great uncle almost did but he didn't
He me son beware
Of the monsters that roam the depths of head
Sometimes make you real sad or
Or real mad, or real real jealous and
That's real real bad, boy
Nicotine until you asleep like all of our family, breathe
Nicotine you fall asleep
Like all of our family, all of our family, like

I'm the new Will
I'm-I'm Will Smith with Michael Cera
I'm Smith, Michael Cera
Kevin
Michael

My father's married to a shape monster
Who can sometimes the form
Of a really really nice woman
And although that seems super fucking
Sometimes this scary monster
A really really great vanilla pudding, he has
But sometimes courage isn't quite the kryptonite
As the monster rampant through the house
Sometimes your courage you feel strong
But it seems as if the monster your muscles all along
pickin out your self respect right out it's scary teeth
Her breath smells like of self
And other men she to meet
And the monster sleep just schemes and fiends
On the next meal it gets to eat
It gets to eat, it to eat

I'm the new Will
I'm mixed with Kevin
I'm the new Will Smith, Kevin Spacey, Michael
the fuck