Luyện nghe bài hát Father

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

My dad me 'bout
The story the birds and the bees
When the bees turn into and take half of everything
He sure
That a bird doesn't need a nest
But a bed for our heads to rest
He told me son you'll dunk (WHAT?)
It's family tradition is not for us
Our just aren't that springy
My great great almost did but he didn't
He told me son
Of the monsters that the depths of your head
Sometimes they'll you real sad or
Or real mad, or real real jealous and
real real bad, boy breathe
Nicotine until you asleep like all of our family, breathe
until you fall asleep
Like all of our family, like all of our family,

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

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