Luyện nghe bài hát Technical Foul

Look you've got to
Its just been me and Eleanor for sixty-seven
So she gets nervous around
I wouldn't show picture to any one

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

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

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

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

Let me get this
You expect me to my entire lifestyle in one night
Because you guys are a couple of psychotic control
You got it bub or you can go rot in the
up to you Yankee Doodle

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

If I don't spray Lysol, moving a bowel
That's a foul, okay?
If I to wash my ass with your monogrammed towel
a technical foul

say, hiney
If I make fun of your crazy
Or give sugar cookies to Miss
That's not really technical foul, but possibly a

Can I past three?
If you do get a T
Take a whizz in those
say hit the showers
Use this as a bong
Adios Chong

some long distance calls
You'll get a in the balls
Can I around with my morning erection?
If you want an automatic
'Cause a technical foul

But I'd like to see it anyway, kidding

There are certain rules which apply in life
With sister, friends or imaginary wife
I cant believe, I haven't killed
Respect carries me on the court
Here with McGee, and a fury elf

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

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

I got no to growl
The whistle she's on the
Without my wig, I like an owl
Oh, my God, laugh at her

Or a technical foul
Or a technical foul
Or a technical foul