Luyện nghe bài hát I'm a Man

Hey office lady. I see you there with rolodex
You what I'm going to do for you?

I'm going to change out this jug one-handed
But first spill a few drops into your lap
And dab them up with this powerful in my mouth
And by that I my tongue
I'm a man
And I can tell by my reflection in this duck painting that I good
You what a man does?
Lays his finger to the side of his nose to catch the
Then dips that finger his beer head and that head goes down
Yeah I mentioned down
You of it?
I just want to that packet of
Pens and it on your naked back
rain I call that
Where's your
Don't answer that he's right here
I'm pointing at me. I'm boss
Get me a coffee and dip your in it
Because I my coffee with a nip of cream
I'm a man, Miss Lady
Who's in that frame?
I like kids but I don't boyfriends
And I don't husbands
You ever to a zoo and seen the apes?
You ever the apes and thought
Those abominations
hairy one in the corner touching
Himself his leatherfingers, that's a man?
When you of that you think of me
You dic-tations? You get it?
You been stapled?
Never mind. We'll get to
You
Put on that cardigan you got hanging your chair
Do it
up that phone and dial S-E-X-F-U-N and guess what
My belt's gonna vibrate and put you
On so you can hear yourself begging
Imma pick up the phone
What am I and you how you'll answer?
A man
Go and cry if you need to because I love being flattered
Yeah lick that
Get that corner real
Let's refill stapler. Go on
Get out them and write
a reminder to thank God for man
You got too much shit on desk
You like foreplay? Because I
I to cut to the chase
Call a a spade
I'm a straight
I'm a man men
take the milk and the cow
That's you, the cow
I'm easy
Gonna measure your spot with that
Ruler you got from the work picnic summer
I already you're a size Q pantyhose
Q for Quit chubby
I hope you know how to cook because Mother wake up until noon
And by that time I'll be with you
Refilling your cooler and watching you suck
On that candy like you never heard of a innuendo
So get because come 5 I'll be in the van outside waitin
Rubbin at like that ape in his cage
Thinkin about you and nasty, nasty, nasty desk
And so help me don't you the paper clips