Luyện nghe bài hát Special Fred

I was a boy of 10
I had a best friend
Fred was kind good intent
But a little different

Oh special
Mama dropped on his
Now he's not so bright
He's a bit special
Just a bit

We tag and Fred get hurt
I'd play soldier he'd eat
I like math and the bee
Fred talking to a tree

Oh special
Mama dropped on his
Now she him in the shed
he's a little bit special
Just a bit

I ran track out in malls
Fred ran head first walls
I had girls and of clothes
Fred had for all his toes

Oh Fred
Mama him on his head
Now he thinks he's a of bread
Cause he's a bit special
a little bit

One day talking to Fred
He grabbed a brick and he swung at my
And as he laughed at me that's I knew
That special Fred made me special too

(Woah woah)

now I laugh as I bugs
I give strangers great big
to me Fred is fine
Yeah a f***ing Einstein

Oh Fred (and me)
Now not right in the head (you see)
Now we're not so instead
We're a bit special
Just a bit special
That bastard Fred me special
Just a bit

a little bit........special