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. always
But he won't go with a little motrin
Now if u heard the term cramper and u wonder
The worms like I guess a modern day felix unger
When ya first em ya think he's o.k.
But you learn a little bit of the cramper goes a long way
Hear say here I say the grapevine
He squawks and he gawks and he a thin line
Just like a little fag
He always wants to get but never has a bag
Never works says he can't the right job
Ain't got a dime and when he he's a tightwad
the dampest there's no one damp
Huh huh.... he's the fuckin cramper
Now the crampers red, 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 last beer
Pokin and strokin he makes you belt him
Always wearin out his fuckin welcome
And sporty's never that cautious
He sips your forty and he always backwashes
Talk a certain subject, he'll jinx it
Let him borrow a shirt, the stooge shrinks it
the dampest, there's no one damper
Huh huh.... the mother fuckin cramper