Luyện nghe bài hát Father

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

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

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

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

I'm the new Will
I'm with Kevin Spacy
I'm the new Will Smith, Kevin Spacey, Michael
What the