Luyện nghe bài hát Chris Michaels

Later at lunch the taco lettuce crunch crunch
She sets herself the bunch.
How bad she seem?
She makes me scream.
On the phone with the West Glen Ellen rest
Talking up a tome:
How bad does she
She me wanna scream.
My mom is babysit tonight;
Did you hear got into a fight;
You you bitch she said, well then it serves her right.
Talking all mad you know she really isn't sad:
Her baby daddy's is Tad.
How bad she seem?
She me wanna scream.
yesterday you know she didn't none of that to say:
She queen-bee and walked away.
How bad she seem?
She makes me scream.
Then boyfriend her up on the other line;
She him sweetie sweetie sweetie mine, but he spaces out and thinks to himself all the time:
My baby's got a stuck out her beak,
My baby a drink out of the leak,
My baby's got a sweater,
And a nest by the creek.
bloom bloom blaby bloom
Cheep cheep beep beep.
Where did you for go?
Did and Jenny show?
Do you wanna go out
No.
Plume bloom bloom bloom
Cheep cheep beep beep.
that girl down the end?
She was my friend.
But now she's angry came up
And You're so so stup'
all disrup'
You're blah blah this this that so now
You it up.
Remember girlfriend of Al's?
We'll we pals.
Today she was angry up
And said You're so so
all disrup'
You're blah blah this this that so now
You me up.
Tony of the Franklin Park hockey club
Went to Gunzo's and bought a glove.
Jessica was to meet him back on Mannheim
Kitchen back door by all the and grime:
Was a little at my window
that he's been messing round;
He's up the courage so to leave you;
He's getting ready to say he love you.
Well Tony took it all in
Said don't be but wondered who had spied.
Jessica was driving down Wolf
Roll up the windows talk in code.
I'm the little bird at your back
Said your true let you down.
I'm the bird through your chimney
Said he's been round;
working up the courage so to leave you;
He's ready to say he don't love you.
Then she bumped into purses stole a credit
Chris Michaels, no it wasn't hard.
Number five terminal with a cup,
Reading a young as she slurps it up;
Nasty message when he don't up.
Layover Aden the local news;
99 and humid Oh the Red Sea
Landing at Delhi take a class train;
Umbrella in the autumn rain.
Then the cops by and ask your name.
With his chillum and
The cazee me;
So now go where you're to be
And give up Devi Desi.
I's paraded on the choke
my leg irons broke
And my bicycle wheel
The Bombay no joke.
On the top of a Dam
Started our then Bam!
My 'n me had to scram:
down to Madras a'lamb.
Thought as a tindal I could blend
As I got to pretend,
From laziness, the defend:
pick up your axe and rend!
Fasten your and take hold of my arm
That's she said before setting off my alarm:
Baby gotta go gotta go.
I
gonna go
I
She's go
Down in girl whatever you want
But the and cobras, tigers all taunt:
Baby gotta go gotta go.
I
She's go
I
She's go.