Luyện nghe bài hát Stockin' The Neighbors

Friday night's the night to mow some neighbor's lawn
And Dave is drunk and at the helm before too
And Chris will gladly ride shotgun, 'cause navigating seems fun
and out of gas, they drive around and crash

They're driving through yard, there's nothing you can do
Dave's behind the wheel, and he's had more just a few
Suburban slumber in civility
Awakened to the sights and sounds of the yard they're blowing down in
Death

Drive, drive, drive, drive, drive, drive...

Dave's a midnight landscaper, and he's working
And he is full throttle tonight. (Alright!)
He was almost home, just one more block, he had to hit that last
Dumped it in a ditch, ain't a bitch? (Stoking the neighbors!)

Dave had to run, had to bail
He was having too much fun to the night in jail
He had no "Triple A" for a tow
Called them anyway to hear them say, "Hey pal, you're fucked!"

Dave's a decent guy, like most of us, until he
And his liquid mind takes over how he thinks
And then all that matters is fun, pulling off the next beer run
On one too many nights, the party's

He's driving through yard, there's nothing you can do
Dave's behind the wheel, and had more than one or two
families slumber in civility
Awakened to the the neighbors have been stoked...