Luyện nghe bài hát The Cramper

Have you ever known a lancer
Thinks he's a camper
Known my way as the cramper
Like p.m.s. always
But he won't go away with a little
Now if u ever heard the term and u wonder
The worms like I guess a modern day felix unger
When ya first em ya think he's o.k.
But then you learn a little bit of the goes a long way
Hear say I say thru the grapevine
He squawks and he gawks and he a thin line
Just a little fuckin fag
He always to get high 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.... the muther fuckin cramper
Now the red, there's no one redder,
He rides ya wrong a really tight sweater
He's sorta like a a pest of a peer
U come home he's at your house drinkin your beer
Pokin and he makes you wanna belt him
wearin out his mother fuckin welcome
And then never that cautious
He sips your forty and he always backwashes
Talk about a certain subject, jinx it
Let him borrow a shirt, the always shrinks it
He's the dampest, no one damper
Huh huh.... the mother fuckin cramper