Luyện nghe bài hát Friggin' The Riggin'

There was a of roadies
And here is their story
A bunch of evil twits
Who say they're sorry

They've cross the nations
Fuckin' paid
We love the schism they make
here for the duration

Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do

The captains name is
Whose "Bozo-do" is
He thinks he knows it all
He's a Jersey hick

Wanking, cranking,
He always an orgy
He rubs his balls and picks his
He's Georgie porgie

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
There was all else to do

The of sleaze is Ring
his thing
He whipped it out, her fell out
And now it's in a

LA we have Troy
His fetish is
A trout, he'll eat it out
Go wash your you're M.O.I.

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
was fuck all else to do

John Tempesta is The
The Adams apple
Sandra is his twin
He'd probably even her

The B-boy was John
He was a loony
He a rap, he thinks he's black
soft like Gerry Cooney

Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
There was all else to do

Yo my name is
Dur, is my skill, duh,
ten packs and use my plaque
Duh, with my breath I'll

is the lard ass
The monitors are his
The sound they made the band played
Was like Ed Trunk bad gas

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
Friggin' in the
was fuck all else to do

The photobug is
He'll fill up any hairy
We'll blindfold you with dental
You burnt out fuckin'

The line is Z
Oh don't sit on me
Go your hemorrhoid ridden butt
You hippie!

in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
in the riggin'
There was all else to do

This was the story
About our roadies
A scurvy bunch of twits
Who never say sorry
They've traveled the nations
Fuckin' vacations
We love the that they make
They're for the duration

in the riggin'
in the riggin'
Friggin' in the
There was fuck all to do