JP’s mother is Vietnamese, which makes him half-Vietnamese, which also means I feel justified in putting up this laughably ridiculous student rap, produced in Vietnam. As far as I can tell, it’s got nothing to do with children or parenting, other than the fact that the people who made it are young, and it’s bad, and I like it. Enjoy.
Dude, that is nothing! I’m sure you’ve been subjected to your older in-laws doing patriotic Vietnamese Karaoke. Those are my wife’s people too. They all have perfect pitch and a weakness for schmaltz.
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Beta Dad–oh, how right you are. What’s worse–I lived in Vietnam for three years, and karaoke, thy name is me! –Theodore.