Luyện nghe bài hát The Cramper

Have you ever known a free
Thinks he's a camper
Known around my way as the
Like p.m.s. pokin'
But he won't go away a little motrin
Now if u heard the term cramper and u wonder
The worms kinda like I a modern day felix unger
When ya first em ya think he's o.k.
But then you learn a bit of the cramper goes a long way
say here I say thru the grapevine
He squawks and he gawks and he walks a line
Just like a little fag
He always to get high but never has a bag
Never works says he find the right job
Ain't got a and when he does he's a tightwad
He's the dampest no one damp
Huh huh.... he's the muther cramper
Now the crampers red, no one redder,
He rides ya wrong a really tight sweater
He's sorta like a mouse a pest of a
U come he's at your house drinkin your last beer
Pokin and strokin he makes you belt him
Always wearin out his mother welcome
And then sporty's never that
He sips your forty 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 fuckin cramper