Luyện nghe bài hát Crushin' It

I could use an attaboy
Or a big old five
I'd to hear, "you're killing it, dude"
Yeah, it's been a long
I hit one out of the park
Or it, as they say
I guess I've in a dry spell,
But about to change

Every week has a
By this time night
I'll be done with my can
Of Bud Light
And I'll be it
Yeah, I'll be it

say, "your baby's mad",
'Cause you told her that you'd hang pictures for her
You know the ones she framed late spring of you and her in Florida
You're up on the ladder when it shatters smithereens
She her head and
Looks at you and says, "ain't you for anything"
And you say,

Every has a weekend
By this time night
You a margarita
get tequila and ice
And I'll be it
With a one in my other hand
I'll be it

I'm finished with my can
I can it with my boot,
it with my fist,
Smash it on my forehead,
I got
I'll be it
Oh, be crushin' it, ooh

I figured this out in
Walking past them colums
That I was gonna wind up somewhere, near the bottom
I was never be the best and brightest guy around,
But like the great George freakin'
I'm the of getting unwound

And every week has a
By this time night
I'll be done with my can
Of Bud Light
And I'll be it

Every has a weekend
Yeah, be crushin' it
(By this time) Friday
Oh, be crushin' it
I'll be done with my can
Oh, be crushin' it
Of Bud Light
And be crushin' it

(Hey, hey, hey)

be crushin' it