Luyện nghe bài hát Arnold And Willis And Mr. Drumondd

Straight from the streets of Harlem, came two brothers
Willis and Arnold, goldfish swims in the bowl,
he's three feet high, with the afro.
cookies from the jar, droppin' water balloons on cars.
I hope Mrs.. Garret won't see, just play for Mohammed Ali.
the is coming, to steal milk money.
Arnold, and Willis, and Mr. Drumond, and forget Kimberly.
They just Dukes of Hazard,
Strokes is all I want to see.
Way up high in the penthouse apartment, us laugh
its and Arnold.
Mr. Drumond's got the dough, they get to in a limo
Strokes, its almost time.
We just watch 'cause fine.
hour long it never fills us,
when he says, "What you talkin' Willis?".
Write the company, different strokes all the time.
Mr. Drumond, a man of the means, loves two brothers,
they've got the blue jeans.