Luyện nghe bài hát Technical Foul

Look got to understand
Its just been me and Eleanor for years
So she gets nervous strangers
I show that picture to any one

Or they try to take you two guys back to the laboratory
Listen we got rules in house, and you better follow
or you'll find yourself outta of here
This be harder then I thought

If you're coming from street, with dirty shoes on your
a technical foul
If you switch the radio to modern music show
That's a foul
If you shut the door after using the refridgerator
a technical foul, a technical foul

If you touch the thermostat, you'll get hit a bat
'Cause tha'ts a technical foul, feel my wrath
If your hair clogs the drain, you'll know the meaning of

Cause that's a technical foul, Ill show you no
This is such bull shit, hey in this house we say spit
Or its a foul, a technical foul

Let me get straight
You me to change my entire lifestyle in one night
Because you guys are a couple of psychotic freaks
You got it bub or you can go rot in the
It's up to you Yankee

Well, I don't to do that
But let me run a few by you
So I don't up accidentally

If I don't spray Lysol, after a bowel
That's a technical foul,
If I decide to wash my ass with your monogrammed
That's a technical

Please say,
If I make fun of your crazy
Or give sugar to Miss Diabetes
That's not really technical foul, but a homicide

Can I sleep three?
If you do get a T
Take a in those flowers
say hit the showers
Use this as a bong
Adios Tommy

Make some long distance
You'll get a kick in the
Can I walk around with my erection?
If you an automatic ejection
that's a technical foul

But I'd to see it anyway, just kidding

There are certain which apply in one's life
With sister, friends or imaginary wife
I cant believe, I killed myself
Respect over me on the court
Here Wigs McGee, and a fury elf

you're Jewish diabetic or especially short
Shes ironic and hes a
I see, shes strange in my carry
My wife is short and hairy
They my wig, I remember the look in their eyes

How did my life get stuck in this shit
Why oh why won't someone my wig, wig, wig?
Guess I have to deal with demands
But don't touch me with your alien hands

I got no right to
The she's on the prowl
Without my wig, I look an owl
Oh, my God, don't at her

Or it's a foul
Or a technical foul
Or it's a foul