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. always
But he won't go away a little motrin
Now if u heard the term cramper and u wonder
The worms kinda I guess a modern day felix unger
When ya first meet em ya he's o.k.
But then you learn a little bit of the cramper a long way
say here I say thru the grapevine
He squawks and he gawks and he walks a thin
Just a little fuckin fag
He wants to get high but never has a bag
Never says he can't find the right job
got a dime and when he does he's a tightwad
He's the there's no one damp
Huh huh.... the muther fuckin cramper
Now the crampers red, no one redder,
He rides ya like a really tight sweater
He's sorta like a a pest of a peer
U come home he's at your drinkin your last beer
Pokin and strokin he makes you wanna him
Always wearin out his fuckin welcome
And then sporty's never that
He sips from your forty and he backwashes
Talk about a subject, he'll jinx it
Let him borrow a shirt, the stooge always it
the dampest, there's no one damper
Huh huh.... the mother fuckin cramper