Luyện nghe bài hát Fishin' Hole

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

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

He's an asshole, my kid's an
I swear it just float my boat
crying, always crying
Made me 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 everything be okay"

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

I decided I'd go to the bar
And my sorrows in a beer
But the sign outside 'Closed For Renovations'
'We'll up again next year'...

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

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

one night, lyin' awake in bed
Mmmm, a realization
Are there assholes everywhere I look?
Or am I the one to
Maybe I do not say the things I should say
And I don't do the I ought
So I took a good, hard 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 wanna punch him in his cheek

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