Luyện nghe bài hát Cousin Chris

Back the bus he "Space suits! Blackened boots!
Lad, little Lad," he sad, "I've a tip for
See, about me: what about her? What about me?"
For five I walked him to his Mom's
And on the he said straight and calm,
"See what about me: what about her? about me?"
Can't kiss cousin Chris could knight, off the light,
With what we wave. What wish? It came true.
See, what about me. What her? What about me.
T'ord ta top Tommy tongue-tied talked,
Tricked tra trance which church chit-chat.
Nana nots no know, so down the we go.
Fireman Frank friendly fed
Dank dusty doughnuts den da drank.
droopy drunken; in Clinton lake we've sunk in.
So Tomy, look here you did:
Bill's bound bonus bid.
My mommy a made up my mind
Many months me for Miller resigned.
Right raise rank rust; and how she ever fussed!
About out-lout doubt-route scout;
Seems he liked someone better her.
Oh! Trish and Frank
You can me to the bank.
So I can bring a extra today,
Prop prince proof prize-proof, pry pray.
When the word of your was the sword by your side
And you dug up the deed in the dump he died,
You beside yourself; you're wandering all your wealth.
'While the warp and the woof of your words were
By perpetually pushing and beers,
the coffin the cradle the curse
Were even worse.
Since the 'sary sends signs out the fire to whom it may
Cause the coffin is for me cause I have to do with it;
And the cradle is for me cause the old dragon me in it;
And the purse is for me because I don't money nor friends.