Luyện nghe bài hát Here Comes Mr. X

Here he comes, coming down the street
his drunken wife and his kids that he beats
He's gonna tell you that life is
Then he'll dump his trash in your

here lots of talk about the racially pure
When Mr. X moves in door
Just take a on the ignorant side
And get to see what goes on in his mind
Just a walk on the ignorant side
And you'll get to see his eyes

There he goes, now he's on the
With his Sans-a-belt pants and Puppies on
The sky is blue and the bees are
He must be the product of two first
He's got a and a low I.Q.
He doesn't his mouth when he chews his food

Oh please, dear God, strike him
Aim a lightning at his head
Oh please, Reverend Sun Yung
someone to kill him soon

Oh Mohammed, of Allah
Run him over his own Impala
Oh please, kill him, Shirley
Take a and bash in his brain

he comes, driving around the block
Sticking pamphlets in mailbox
Inviting your kids to aryan youth
Moving his when his basement gets damp
Training his dog to your cat
Hitting your mower a baseball bat

Here he into your life
With about as charm as a Bowie knife
He'll swim in your pool you're not home
And steal your tools and your garden
Here he comes, down the street
With his wife and his kids that be beats