Luyện nghe bài hát Cordon Blues

I got the cordon
I just cook for my guy
I got the blues
He don't taste my pie

He
There's too sugar in a tea
I one day
I'll that recipe

true, I got the cordon blues
My won't stay alive all night
I got the cordon
Now my baby his appetite

I slow you up
And make your rise high, hi-hi-high
You I'll be your slave
But you'll never be

I need some in my roll
I need hot sauce on my chips
Won't cha dip doughnuts in my bowl
I wanna lick fingertips

[blues solo]

I need some in my roll
I some... on my chips
I wanna dip my doughnuts in your
So I can your fingertips

Whoa, oh, oh, the cordon
I can't cook for my guy
I'm telling you, I got the blues
You won't taste my pie

dinner, he deserves in
For a tastier of dish
You I'm too many cooks
Can given his every little