Luyện nghe bài hát Breakfast

Hold the milk, put back the
They are powerless to
We've gathered here to ashes
From our late cereal bowl

Clubbers, say the motto
That he taught us to
You will it in your gym class
If you wait noon to eat

Back when the Chess
our eggs were soft
Every Monday he'd say
And hold our juice

Oh, none of us
His checkout time would come so
But his brain stopped waving
He composed this

the toast is burned
And all the has turned
And Crunch is waving farewell

When the big one you
May this song you
That don't serve breakfast in Hell

Clubbers, drop the hankies
Though to some our was odd
That day he those pine pajamas
His check was good God

Those here the Lord
How do you
For this morning we don't
those who have no hope

Oh, up, Fruit Loop lovers
Sing out and low
With held high
We bid our brother,

When the toast is
And all the has turned
And Crunch is waving farewell

When the big one you
May this song you
That they don't serve in Hell

When the toast is
And all the milk has
And Crunch is waving farewell

the big one finds you
May this remind you
That they don't serve in Hell

the toast is burned
And all the has turned
And Captain is waving farewell

the big one finds you
May this remind you
That they don't serve in Hell

When the toast is
And all the has turned
And Crunch is waving farewell

When the big one you
May this remind you
That they don't serve in Hell