Luyện nghe bài hát Geek

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

They dissipate the pungent of a power holder.
Sand kickers comin' sixty upon the sonar.
They're gonna fold me like a trapper keeper folder.
If this was D&D, you'd see me into a portal.
I'm a geek, spelled g e k.
I meet my boys in the about every day.
Card table, books, and cans of coke.
That we out our nose after a Star Wars joke.
We got style.
Tape on our glasses, zits on our and hair on our asses.
shoes, belt buckles and pocket protectors.
Tricked out back like my main man Venkman's.
We got problems, the jocks.
The SUV suckers with class on their cocks.
Otherwise as the motherfuckers touchin' the tit.
If I was wolverine, hear my knuckles go snikt.
I'm not perfect, the b4 picture of Parker.
I always trip and drop my tray in front of the girl 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 fuck with a geek, 'cause he got a gift.
You get in my way you get a Vulcan neck pinch.
One I didn't go to sleep, up playin' Risk.
At dawn, I won, got dominance.
But it in the hallway it's different shit.
Can't get my locker open and my pants are split.
Can't seem to a ride, can't ever get a date.
But in my 7 of 9 thinks I'm great.
night bites, primadonnas prevail.
I'm at home reciting from the Holy Grail.
nose, and some swollen glands.
Never, kissed, never been holding 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 your armor class.
a geek, it aint so bad.
I can't get laid, I got stashed.
And a mind jam packed with facts.
rocked, Dynobots kick ass.

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