Luyện nghe bài hát We Are The Knuckleheads

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If you would be the butter then I would play the jelly
I'll apart your bread and then I'll penetrate your belly
Your blood stains bad I wash it off with Coast
Now I'll my jelly and spread it on your toast

No one rhymes faster, the mic is my
So grasp some Shasta, the mic master
Giving you communion with lips on my cup
Pump, pump, pump, me up

Now if you're the waterboy then I'm the heavyweight
I'm gonna mix you all up like a and Decker blender
If you be the Telstar then I'd have to be defender
I'll be out in just four weeks I was a first

Your a dumb ass stupid Vera and I'm the one that Flo Mel
holes right through your body like Harvey Keitel
You're a down Big Wheel, I'm a banana-seated Schwinn
{Take the of your gun and smash their nose in}

I'm a leggo-Eggo maniac I'm stickier than some Fun
Trip to the and get another six pack
Bomb dropping like at zero
Like Colonel Klink is getting fucked by Heroes

Oh, meanie miney mo you took your shot you missed
I wasn't a good boy this year, I'm not on Santa's
I gave girl some sausage and than I slit your wrists
Now I'm taking your ass out like my name was Burgeous

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Fast fast Bic like ass when you pass gas
You threw it like a girl that's why you got last
And Mr. does it never did it now did he
Jesus is coming so busy

And you and your chumps are gonna get lumps
I got the goose that laid the egg you got goose bumps
'Cause I'm y'all, it's a fact y'all
And if you try to what's mine I'll take it back y'all

I wish all skinheads smelled Mr. Clean
And that from Jersey really was nineteen
'Cause the whole damn would be peachy keen
With Rip on the cover of every magazine so go

Rip, Rip, Rip
Rip, Rip, Rip
Rip Taylor, Rip
Your we nailed her

My got opposable thumbs
Your mom's Jefferson
I'd eat fresh heiny chow
{And I ain't crazy about no butthole know how}

Batter roll and whip you like a kanoli
If Satan had a hockey then I'd be the goalie
'Cause we're dumber than driftwood, dumber than your
Dumber than a supermodel, dumber than

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