Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Sledding

Hey kid
I'm getting
Of all
around
I think I'm down
Oh
Don't you think it's
Time we
we could
Talk a

Santa had a of heart
had a change of heart
Santa had a change of
Santa had a change of
A of heart
A of heart

And we know it wasn't
You've been after me a long
A pathological
Now a moment to imagine
My
When I heard you had a heart
I was at first
Til you've it for yourself
I guess you expect the worst

Crooked and bloodshot eyes
will for telling lies
Cheap shit smile and one inch
You hurt me and I'm confused

Pretty girls, Christmas
Mistletoe, nights
Don't it like heaven on a cloud

Yeah, I you on the bomb shell
I was back myself
And I'd to make it alright
So I called the
We hashed up a little guess
Your nice was renewed
tell Santa what you want
I'm gonna make your dreams come

Red 944 like Jake
In "Sixteen Candles" for goodness
And a more you might have missed
a shiny Rolex on my wrist and

Pretty girls, lights
Mistletoe, holy
Don't it sound like on a cloud

Too many people in black posing as judges
They should turn that around
Too many people weighed by frivolous grudges
When will we look to leave the behind

You know it's to see you wrapped up
See how far you've
There's something to be said for being
Not getting one
So pass the gravy and tap your
And mind Ol' Jack Frost nipping at your nose

Crooked nose and eyes
Iron will for telling
If you've got in your skin
Just take that turkey and it in for

Pretty girls, Christmas
Mistletoe, holy

All I ever wanted was
girls, Christmas lights
Mistletoe, holy
Don't it sound like heaven on a
Don't it sound heaven on a cloud