Luyện nghe bài hát Frutch

Now I met me a girl and her was Frutch
And she liked dirt and me much
She said if she'd met me the war
And she found me hiding the door
Even if she was and I was Dutch
She wouldn't me
She was a girl, Frutch
me last Tuesday

Now I met me a and her name was Scrot
She kept a with many a jot
how to turn a banknote into a cat
And such things just as useful as that
But I told her she wouldn't dig it if she
into a piece of
She listen
She was a fine girl,
I got her right here in my now
to Frutch

Now I met me a girl and her was Blit
And she bought a submarine kit
She it in the bath and it went down the plug
And she was inside it, she was making it
she found there wasn't no place at all for
her to sit
She worry none
She was a fine girl,
She was standing when she passed Norroway
for the time

Now I met me a girl and her was Twing
She like a yoyo without a string
She rolled up and down a solid hoop
Right round the block and right the soup
And through the stew and the chicken stuffing
She was a fine girl,
She was a good cook as go...she went!

Now I met me a and her name was Plof
She had a car with a nasty
She fed it aspirins and vitamin pills
Lotions and for to cure all ills
you couldn't see the car for three miles of froth
Big
She was a fine girl,

Car don't cough no
sits in the garage all day long
And for the doctor
Hypochondriac!