Luyện nghe bài hát Cousin Chris

Back the bus he "Space suits! Blackened boots!
Lad, Lad," he sad, "I've a tip for you:
See, what about me: what about her? about me?"
For dollars I walked him to his Mom's
And on the threshold he said and calm,
"See what about me: what about What about me?"
Can't kiss cousin Chris knight, turn off the light,
With what we wave. What wish? It came true.
See, what about me. What her? What about me.
T'ord ta tippy top Tommy talked,
Tricked tra trance which church chit-chat.
Nana nots no know, so the firehouse we go.
Fireman friendly fed fee-free
Dank dusty doughnuts den da drank.
Driven droopy drunken; in Clinton lake sunk in.
So Tomy, here what you did:
Barnacle Bill's bonus bid.
My mommy must a up my mind
Many months me for Mandy resigned.
Right raise rank rise and how she ever fussed!
About out-lout doubt-route scout;
Seems he liked someone than her.
Oh! Tommy Trish and
You can me to the bank.
So I can bring a little today,
Prop prize proof prize-proof, pry pray.
the word of your ward was the sword by your side
And you dug up the in the dump where he died,
You seemed beside yourself; wandering all your wealth.
'While the warp and the woof of your were worked
By perpetually pushing and beers,
Cause the coffin the the curse
woven even worse.
Since the sends signs out the fire to whom it may concern:
Cause the coffin is for me cause I have nothing to do it;
And the is for me cause the old dragon attacked me in it;
And the purse is for me because I don't have nor friends.