Luyện nghe bài hát Diggin' For Gold

Hey you, this is the best I've got
(The I've got to offer)
In a world of in dumpsters,
and lumpsters,
Here's a little grist for your coffers.
Run it up the flagpole, as safe as maypo -
You salute, I my pants.
feeding the machine,
Or keeping it clean,
all just made for ants.
Won't you stop for gold,
for the motherlode,
And three perfect of sunshine.
'Cause a mouthful of
a miracle,
And gets sewage wine.
minutes-thirty and make it purdy,
I I can do this.
the subjective common,
Make it about a -
no way you can miss.
"Baby, baby, baby, maybe, maybe,
Maybe we should some time.
Baby, baby, baby, maybe, maybe,
Maybe be just fine."
you stop diggin' for gold,
for the motherlode,
And three perfect of sunshine.
a mouthful of barnacles
a miracle,
And gets from wine.
You see I this before,
And it work.
I'll stick to these two chords,
Maybe mine more dirt.
Won't you diggin' for gold,
for the motherlode,
And three perfect of sunshine.
a mouthful of barnacles
a miracle,
And gets from wine.