Luyện nghe bài hát The Cramper

Have you known a free lancer
Thinks he's a camper
Known my way as the cramper
Like p.m.s. pokin'
But he won't go away with a motrin
Now if u ever heard the term cramper and u
The worms kinda like I a modern day felix unger
When ya meet em ya think he's o.k.
But then you learn a little bit of the goes a long way
Hear say here I say the grapevine
He squawks and he gawks and he walks a thin
Just like a fuckin fag
He always wants to get but never has a bag
Never works he can't find the right job
Ain't got a dime and when he does he's a
He's the dampest no one damp
Huh huh.... he's the fuckin cramper
Now the red, there's no one redder,
He rides ya wrong like a really sweater
He's sorta like a mouse a pest of a
U come home he's at your house drinkin last beer
Pokin and strokin he you wanna belt him
Always out his mother fuckin welcome
And then sporty's never that
He sips from your and he always backwashes
Talk about a certain subject, he'll it
Let him borrow a shirt, the stooge always it
He's the dampest, there's no one
Huh huh.... he's the mother cramper