Luyện nghe bài hát Geek

Chorus: Stop pickin on me. Because I'm a geek. I'm strange to you. You're strange to me. Well, one of days. I'm gonna pack heat.
Your brains on the wall. My face, my on tv.

They dissipate the pungent of a power holder.
Sand kickers comin' clicks upon the sonar.
They're gonna fold me like a trapper keeper folder.
If this was D&D, see me jump into a portal.
I'm a geek, spelled g e k.
I meet my in the basement about every day.
Card table, books, and cans of coke.
That we blow out our nose a Star Wars joke.
We got style.
on our glasses, zits on our faces and hair on our asses.
Shiny shoes, belt buckles and protectors.
Tricked out packs like my main man Venkman's.
We got problems, the jocks.
The SUV suckers with class rings on cocks.
Otherwise as the motherfuckers touchin' the tit.
If I was wolverine, you'd my knuckles go snikt.
I'm not perfect, the b4 of Peter Parker.
I always trip and drop my tray in front of the that always sparkles.
I got brains, B's and C's.
I got a grade point average than Hendrix on New Year's Eve.

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Don't fuck with a geek, just he got a gift.
You get in my way you get a Vulcan neck pinch.
One night I go to sleep, up playin' Risk.
At dawn, I won, got dominance.
But it in the hallway it's different shit.
get my locker open and my pants are always split.
Can't seem to catch a ride, can't get a date.
But in my mind 7 of 9 I'm great.
Prom night bites, prevail.
I'm at home reciting from the Holy Grail.
Stuffed nose, and swollen glands.
Never, been kissed, never been hands.
Just, bust my biscuits Britney in a bubble bath.
Darth Vader with inhalers, in case my collapse.
The dragon from a heart attack
You may advance and yo, I upped armor class.
Being a geek, it so bad.
I can't get laid, I got stashed.
And a mind jam packed sci-fi facts.
Dreadnoks rocked, kick ass.

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