Luyện nghe bài hát I'm a Man

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

I'm going to change out water jug one-handed
But first Imma spill a few into your lap
And dab them up with this organ in my mouth
And by that I mean my
I'm a man
And I can tell by my reflection in this duck painting that I look
You what a man does?
Lays his finger to the side of his to catch the grease
Then dips that finger into his beer and that head goes down
Yeah I going down
You of it?
I want to take that packet of
Pens and it on your naked back
African rain I call
Where's your
Don't that because he's right here
I'm pointing at me. I'm your
Get me a and dip your undies in it
I like my coffee with a nip of cream
I'm a man, Office Lady
in that picture frame?
I like but I don't like boyfriends
And I like husbands
You ever been to a zoo and the apes?
You ever seen the apes and
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. get to that
You
Put on that cardigan you got over your chair
Do it
up that phone and dial S-E-X-F-U-N and guess what
My belt's gonna and Imma put you
On speaker so you can hear yourself
pick up the phone saying
What am I and you know how you'll
A man
Go and cry if you need to because I love being flattered
Yeah that envelope
Get that corner good
Let's refill stapler. Go on
Get out them post-its and
Yourself a reminder to God for man
You got too much shit on desk
You like foreplay? Because I
I like to cut to the
Call a a spade
I'm a shooter
I'm a man men
take the milk and the cow
That's you, the cow
I'm breezy
Gonna measure entry spot with that
Ruler you got from the work picnic summer
I already know a size Q pantyhose
Q for Quit talkin
I hope you know how to cook because Mother don't wake up until
And by time I'll be here with you
Refilling your water and watching you suck
On that candy like you never heard of a innuendo
So get ready because come 5 I'll be in the van outside
at myself like that ape in his cage
Thinkin you and your nasty, nasty, nasty desk
And so help me don't you the paper clips