Luyện nghe bài hát Alligator Chomp (Ballad of Martin Luther Frog JR)

A long ago in a swamp far, far away
Where Louisiana meets
And the fall off the tree
The critters are getting
Getting and mean
The all hate the toads
Crocks all hate the
Ain't getting along
They ain't teams, man, they players

(Oh, no) they all
They don't
They all get it
(Oh, no) they all
all green
They see
They all get it

fell in the river, cutting off the water to the swamp
But the critters didn't feel the tremor, chasing around the stump
The birds flying by could it from the sky but only one froggy knew
That a gator with them ol teeth could chew down trees like a piece of
But the frog stood on up and used a froggy voice

"Y'all don't see we gotta get it together, now, we gotta make a choice"
the frog got his next word out all anybody saw was a gator mouth
Swallowing the froggy whole, while the toads and the crocks all cheered