Luyện nghe bài hát Chief Inspector Blancheflower

I wanted to be a typewriter mender when I up,
But things didn't work out so.
Late in the morning, climb up Mt. Olympia and replace a
But I didn't get good grades.
My uncle Peter had the Parthenon Business Remediation outfit,
And there, on the shop floor,
Hundreds of electric-selectrics, all up:
But I didn't get good grades.
I had a hyperactivity selective
Attend to
Information tempo taken in to
Mechanism coping
Put my down crumple my paper.
Sent to look at the folder-binders,
I got by the graphs.
In the resource Mrs. Petorsky re-enforced me:
from her zip-lock bag,
And free time after my behavior I was positive about:
Tickets, tangibles, and stars.
Now I'm In My Own Little House:
Tickets, tangibles, and stars.
I had a dexadrine selective
to relevant
Information tempo in told to
Mechanism coping
Put my head crumple my paper.
After I was sitting in the sitting room
Looking out at the pavers in their orange vests
Holding up the slow-go plastic piece of wood,
And I knew that I'd never be any
And never a hard-hat and do things like that,
So I joined the force:
Damp in dip about the 14th of May.
The publican dropped me a line thought had been foul play:
The farmer up the came in with his knife
He mumbled darkly about his young wife.
Riding up on the I thrummed on my notebook.
The wind was up, I on my hat. I do up my coat, look:
The stumbled past holding his gun
He mumbled darkly about his young son.
your wife, sir.
What her?
Pray, where is
Nowhere see.
Locked him up in the store room of Mrs. Inn.
Take tea up in the Sir Robert Grayson.
The farmer through the window came in with his
He out of breath Forgive me m'lord.
And after that rustic I took a deposition
I shared a cider with a local fratricider
Who told me all stuff and more:
Well I rode up to on my motorcycle
And I's gonna with my younger brother Michael.
Mom's and the Amstel Light
But I noticed I was most of the talking that night.
So I got both remotes and off the DVD
And said Michael is something that you need to say to me?
I don't know how to tell you.
You can me any
Thing that you want 'cept I started seeing
I started Jenny.
My
And he looked at the floor.
You know damn well she ain't Jenny no more.
And I Get her on the phone.
Don't you think it's a late?
No I think it's a little late.
But I went out the room I knew I'd better wait
So I down to her dad's bakery and she said
I'm gonna go take a break smoke a cigarette.
I'm surprised at how mad you get.
Well you expec'?
That you wouldn't try to wreck little brother's happiness.
And I Listen to you!
I what you're trying to do.
And what whould be?
Mess with Michael's head as some of revenge back at me.
--So I up to Springfield in my wife's new car
And and had a drink at my buddy's old bar.