Luyện nghe bài hát Fishin' Hole

Wanna have some time with my son
So I brought him to the fishin' hole
Didn't the feelin' of that worm in his hand
Got mad, threw down his fishin'

Said, "That's alright, son. go and get an ice cream"
"Let old man buy you a treat"
But he didn't like no flavors up that wall
Started crying, and ran the street...

He's an asshole, my an asshole
I swear it just don't my boat
Always crying, crying
me wanna punch him in his little throat
Called my lady up to tell her had happened
How our son had run
She said, "Don't worry, baby, I will to him"
"And will be okay"

My lady's an asshole, she's an
Her is off the charts
Always perfect, always
Made me wanna her in her lady-parts

I I'd go down to the bar
And my sorrows in a beer
But the sign outside said 'Closed For
open up again next year'...

That bar is an asshole, it's an
Oh, the bar in the land!
Always closing, always
Can't punch a bar, cause you'll hurt hand
I home to forget about my troubles
Sat down in my favorite chair
But I couldn't relax the pain I was feelin'
As my hemorrhoid to flair...

My asshole's an asshole, a real
Needs to put his in check!
burning, always itching
Made me punch him in his asshole neck

Late one night, lyin' in bed
Mmmm, a came
Are there really everywhere I look?
Or am I the one to
Maybe I just do not say the I should say
And I do the things I ought
So I took a good, look at myself in the mirror
And this is I thought...
The guy who me this mirror is an asshole, he's an asshole
Son of a bitch it was antique
He was lyin', he was
Made me punch him in his salesman cheek

I'm on a real asshole
I open up an asshole boutique
I think this has reached its peak
Goodbye, you assholes, see you week!