Luyện nghe bài hát Feed The Lohocla

Was it that one day It was born
creature of the night who haunts us for our brew
It was dark, midnight or so, when most had for home
Breath of life, Lohocla lives, the entity
Now it is alive spawned the loins of beer
Throat parched and on a to quench his - die hard thirst
All he oblige him in giving up your drink
It's okay, don't shit your pants, he's than you think

Where is he Why is he here?
boozer on a pursuit of beer
So set him from sobriety-tonight!

Inebriate! One of his words
his state of mind though he has no dime
Out of cash and out of stash, he's off his high
Time to cruise the local joints to mooch food

Wading the bar and wasted off his ass
Lohocla's drunk again yet still he begs for

One day encounter him,
you'd better share beer