Luyện nghe bài hát Technical Foul

Look you've got to
Its just been me and Eleanor for years
So she gets nervous strangers
I wouldn't that picture to any one

Or they might try to take you two guys back to the
Listen we got rules in this house, and you follow
Them or you'll find yourself of here
This might be harder I thought

If you're coming from street, with dirty shoes on your
a technical foul
If you switch the to some modern music show
That's a foul
If you don't shut the door using the refridgerator
a technical foul, a technical foul

If you touch the thermostat, get hit with a bat
'Cause tha'ts a technical foul, feel my wrath
If your hair clogs the drain, you'll the meaning of pain

Cause that's a technical foul, Ill show you no
This is such bull shit, hey in this house we say spit
Or its a foul, a technical foul

Let me get this
You expect me to change my lifestyle in one night
you guys are a couple of psychotic control freaks
You got it bub or you can go rot in the
It's up to you Doodle

Well, I don't want to do
But let me run a few by you
So I don't up accidentally

If I don't Lysol, after moving a bowel
a technical foul, okay?
If I decide to wash my ass your monogrammed towel
a technical foul

Please say,
If I fun of your crazy feeties
Or give sugar to Miss Diabetes
That's not really technical foul, but possibly a

Can I sleep past
If you do get a T
Take a in those flowers
say hit the showers
Use this horn as a
Adios Chong

Make some long calls
You'll get a kick in the
Can I walk around with my erection?
If you want an automatic
'Cause that's a technical

But I'd like to see it anyway, just

There are certain rules which in one's life
With sister, friends or imaginary wife
I cant believe, I haven't killed
Respect carries me on the court
Here Wigs McGee, and a fury elf

Whether you're Jewish diabetic or especially
ironic and hes a troll
I see, strange in my royal carry
My imaginary is short and hairy
They my wig, I remember the look in their eyes

How did my life get stuck in shit hole?
Why oh why won't someone my wig, wig, wig?
Guess I to deal with your demands
But please don't touch me with your hands

I got no right to
The whistle on the prowl
Without my wig, I look an owl
Oh, my God, laugh at her

Or it's a technical
Or a technical foul
Or it's a foul