Luyện nghe bài hát Not Gay

There have been a lot of questions about our discretions, but we're not gay, not gay

And I'm tired of it so I'll tell ya where to shove it, no we're not gay, not gay

So here's a little song, you can try to sing
It a little fast, but we're gonna try and pass
To you the information 'cause it needs articulation we're not gay

We hang out and we sing of chains and leather, but we're not gay, not gay
And I know it confusing but it's really not amusing,
No not gay, not gay

Maybe just compensation, but we're here to tell the nation,
though we drink martinis,
We can still bikinis,
Not the ones we are wearing, but the ones that we are staring at
not gay

You're the to my Crichton,
The to my Park,
But not gay, not gay

You're the to my bus,
We discriminate or fuss
And not gay, not gay

Garfunkel to my Simon,
the QB to my lineman,
That bit was low,
But you know you blow,
And not the way you are thinking,
And metaphor is sinking,
And not gay

And so we the end,
we really are just friends,
And not gay

hay but out of our lives
And what you are wishin',
No I wouldn't kiss him,
No not gay, not gay

, we know crying's not for guys,
But this is so upsetting,
And it isn't letting us,
Express our obsession with
constantly reminding you not gay

Not that there's anything with that
We're really not gay..ay..ay

...You