Luyện nghe bài hát The Cramper

Have you known a free lancer
Thinks that a camper
Known around my way as the
Like p.m.s. pokin'
But he won't go away with a little
Now if u ever the term cramper and u wonder
The worms like I guess a modern day felix unger
ya first meet em ya think he's o.k.
But then you a little bit of the cramper goes a long way
Hear say here I say thru the
He squawks and he and he walks a thin line
Just a little fuckin fag
He always wants to get high but has a bag
Never works says he can't find the job
got a dime and when he does he's a tightwad
He's the there's no one damp
Huh huh.... he's the muther fuckin
Now the crampers red, no one redder,
He rides ya wrong like a really tight
He's sorta like a mouse a of a peer
U come home he's at your house drinkin your last
Pokin and he makes you wanna belt him
Always wearin out his mother fuckin
And then sporty's that cautious
He from your forty and he always backwashes
Talk about a subject, he'll jinx it
Let him borrow a shirt, the stooge shrinks it
He's the dampest, there's no one
Huh huh.... he's the mother fuckin