Luyện nghe bài hát Hockey Hair (you Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having)

You imagine how much fun we're having

Stop it there without a care to you've got to fear
Keep it all between beer and your hockey hair
A lot of weird traits and ticks
From the strangers to these faces you kiss
You this town ain't cool as it used to be
When the lions, tigers and bears'd stare at your
I'm content with how the day moves
Stepped up the game, oops, rock the same shoes
And one-time with them things, they still
There to turn the drama into action
I'm renting me a vehicle to roll me to the finish
Follow if you wanna, we'll return dinner time
Back hurts a bit more with every cigarette
My mack learned to never the petty gibberish
I like to play like MR. Know-It-Also
So patiently waiting to pop! shake up the soda
Horizontal like a mail-order whore that came forth
to show you his pale horse
Of course the ones that love him hate him
Heard broken aint nothin man, she like she ate a ghost
Make a toast to the butterknife, fuck it
Wonder when my butterfly is gonna keep her tight
I get way lonely when I'm on the
And every pretty face actin like they me
Same story, photos and blow me
Like suckin on my is some type of a fuckin trophy
know what to say homie, I understand under
the notion that mine is at home under man
Don't even give it two minutes of
Rotate the try to keep them chipless
Built a prison out of conjugal
Now I rock a fake on my face to catch the kisses
A bag of pot luck, a of gut rot
is mockduck tofu tough-talk
Witht the blood clot, jumpshot,
Watch these kids eat it up like it was
Then he's on to the next city the destiny
Fell droolin on your left titty
Indeed I my part and call it high art
Keepin my eye on a piece of that pie
Smarter than to the rubix cube
Took it and then pulled out a tube of superglue
Electric boogaloo, instead of to look at you
I should stay in my house, sit on the and read a book or two
Maybe then space alien can uncover ways to coexist
With other
Until that time people know my bum steelo
Incognito with and dung beetles
It's like that, never the wack a fact
It's like this St. Paul Jack
It's like that, your head out of the vaginal crack
what the fuck did you expect
I rap