Luyện nghe bài hát The Goat

ADAM: I am a goat.
I live on the of a pick-up truck.
The Old Man tied me here a 3 ft. rope.
Am I
He don't a fuck.
OLD Hey goat!
I'm gonna beat head in with the hickory stick!
Sometimes he uses his fists-a.
He's filled anger and filled with rage,
and tells me I like piss-a.
His drink, Beam.
His chaser, a beer.
After that, alchohols.
when the beatings get so severe,
I sleep,
I he falls.
But feel sorry for me.
Things always this bad.
Why I was a young talking goat,
the Old Man was just my dad.

I come the hills of Europe.
That's I met the Old Man.
He was in the woods,
I him directions,
He me a tuna can.
he stopped in his tracks and he said,
OLD Hey goat!
ADAM: Would you like to live me?
I got a with a pick-up truck
in a across D.C.-a.
I said, "sure why not? I got no family. You seem a nice guy."
So we off to America,
the of apple pie.

On the boat the Old Man me,
I be a present for his wife.
"A goat," he exclaimed,
"She's seen this in her life!"
I so special.
Well, I couldn't believe it,
all these years,
I had a friend.
He my beard,
he my hooves,
I it would never end.

But we got to his house,
was no wife.
Only a short, letter.
It said : I'm leaving you for brother
he fucks me better.
His eyes filled with of sadness.
His heart was with grief.
To himself he drank a pint of Old Grandad,
and beat me a side of beef.
I screamed, "send me back to the of Europe!"
He shook his head and said,
OLD Nope!
No one will ever leave me again,
to sure,
put on the 3 ft. rope-a.
Present-day I've on the truck for 51 years.
My friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the children stop by,
but it's always rocks and bottles that they throw.
At first they're to see a talking goat,
they gather 'round to hear I have to say.
But I guess sometimes my go on too long,
so leave and giggle,
I a bidet.
But you there was a night
I did get off the truck,
when the Old Man was out drunk.
Three neighborhood kids me to a rock and roll concert.
The of music?
Old funk.

It was the first I'd been off the truck,
the made me lose control.
The lead singer asked if we having fun,
I said, "fucking that rock and roll-a!"
The at the show were beautiful,
as they danced sexily on the grass.
One of even petted my fur.
Fuck me in the ass!
Then long-haired guys grabbed me by the horns
and threw me in the pit-a.
They me around and treated me nice
til I sprayed them with shit-a.
Then the stopped.
And was quiet.
And all the rock and rollers a
fucking riot.
AND ROLLERS: Kill the goat!
the goat!
the goat!
the goat!
ADAM: They chased me the bleachers.
They chased me the street-a.
They chased me into an alley and said I was fucking goat meat-a.
But I saw a sight,
that I'd never I'd see.
The Old Man his hickory stick,
but he wasn't at me.
OLD MAN: you pot smoking turkeys!
you press your luck!
ADAM: The ran away screaming
as I onto the truck-a.
we got home the Old Man said, "goat you broke the sacred law."
No!
Please!
Sorry!
Shit!
"I'll let it go time,
but if you again,
I'll break fucking jaw."
Super!
Great!
Okay!
Thank you Old Man for my life.
Thank you and again.
You could have let barbeque me,
but you acted a friend.
"I'm not friend.
I even like you.
I'm not drunk," he said.
To his point,
he drank a bottle of alchohol,
and the fucking shit out of my head.
Ow! Ow! Ow! You're me Old Man.

night I suffered a concussion,
Deep my goat brain.
I cannot feel my tailbone.
And I'll probably never walk straight again.
I guess you'd me,
goat.
A bag for the Old Man to mock.
Just because his wife him,
for his abnormaly large cock.
He been my buddy.
But instead a crazy old fuck.
And again I go to sleep,
in my home.......
the back of the truck.
night Old Man!
OLD Yeah, good night goat!