Luyện nghe bài hát Friggin' The Riggin'

There was a bunch of
And this is their story
A scurvy of evil twits
Who never say sorry

They've cross the nations
Fuckin' vacations
We love the schism that make
here for the duration

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do

The name is Rick
"Bozo-do" is slick
He really he knows it all
He's a Jersey hick

Wanking, cranking,
He always finds an
He rubs his and picks his nose
He's Georgie porgie

Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
was fuck all else to do

The kind of is Ring
Polaroid's his
He whipped it out, her fell out
And now it's in a

LA we have Troy
His is Playboy
A trout, he'll eat it out
Go wash your hands M.O.I.

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
was fuck all else to do

John Tempesta is The
The Adams apple
Bernhard is his twin
He'd probably poke her

The was John Rooney
He was a loony
He does a rap, he thinks he's
soft like Gerry Cooney

Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do

Yo my is Bill
Dur, is my skill, duh,
ten packs and use my plaque
Duh, my breath I'll kill

Thursby is the ass
The monitors are his
The sound made when the band played
Was like Ed Trunk bad gas

Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
There was all else to do

The is Ambo
He'll up any hairy hole
We'll blindfold you with dental
You burnt out fuckin'

The bottom is Z
Oh don't sit on me
Go wipe hemorrhoid ridden butt
You hippie!

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
was fuck all else to do

This was the story
our fuckin' roadies
A bunch of evil twits
Who never say they're
They've traveled cross the
Fuckin' paid
We love the that they make
here for the duration

Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do