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 these days. I'm gonna heat.
brains on the wall. My face, my face on tv.

They dissipate the pungent odor of a holder.
kickers comin' sixty clicks upon the sonar.
They're gonna fold me over a trapper keeper folder.
If this was D&D, you'd see me jump a portal.
I'm a geek, g double e k.
I meet my in the basement about every day.
Card table, comic books, and of coke.
That we blow out our nose after a Star joke.
We got style.
Tape on our glasses, zits on our and hair on our asses.
Shiny shoes, buckles and pocket protectors.
Tricked out packs like my main man Venkman's.
We got problems, the jocks.
The SUV suckers with class rings on cocks.
Otherwise known as the motherfuckers the tit.
If I was wolverine, you'd hear my go snikt.
I'm not perfect, the b4 picture of 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 average higher than Hendrix on New Year's Eve.

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Don't with a geek, just 'cause he got a gift.
You get in my way bitch you get a Vulcan pinch.
One night I didn't go to sleep, up 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 a ride, can't ever get a date.
But in my 7 of 9 thinks I'm great.
Prom night bites, prevail.
I'm at reciting lines from the Holy Grail.
Stuffed nose, and some glands.
Never, been kissed, never been hands.
Just, bust my biscuits over in a bubble bath.
Vader with inhalers, in case my lungs collapse.
The dragon died from a heart
You may advance and yo, I upped armor class.
Being a geek, it so bad.
I get laid, I got Japanime stashed.
And a mind jam packed with facts.
rocked, Dynobots kick ass.

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