Luyện nghe bài hát Fiddle Riddle

Once stood a man on my
Ooh yeah, on my
him up, 'cause my taste
Leaves to waste

Hear the riddle I say
Hear the riddle I say
is fair is fair
That is fair and to me

Piano, it marks the good
Ooh yea yea, the pace
Don't know if it's right, but I the bass
So up the bass

Hear the fiddles as they
Hear the as they play
What is fair is
And the player

No metal, no brick, was no
Oh no, was no
But machines on, and still chased
No particular

Hear the that I say
the riddle that I say
What is is fair
is fair and square
To me, to me, to me, to me
Hmm hmm hmm

What is is fair
is fair and square to me