Luyện nghe bài hát The Cramper

Have you ever a free 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 the term cramper and u wonder
The worms kinda like I guess a modern day unger
When ya first meet em ya he's o.k.
But then you learn a bit of the cramper goes a long way
Hear say here I say thru the
He squawks and he gawks and he walks a line
Just like a fuckin fag
He always to get high but never has a bag
Never works says he find the right job
Ain't got a dime and when he does a tightwad
He's the dampest there's no one
Huh huh.... the muther fuckin cramper
Now the crampers red, no one redder,
He rides ya wrong like a really 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
wearin out his mother fuckin welcome
And then never that cautious
He sips from your and he always backwashes
about a certain subject, he'll jinx it
Let him borrow a shirt, the stooge always it
He's the dampest, no one damper
Huh huh.... he's the fuckin cramper