Luyện nghe bài hát Frutch

Now I met me a and her name was Frutch
And she liked dirt and me very
She said if she'd met me the war
And she found me underneath the door
Even if she was German and I was
She shoot me
She was a fine girl,
Shot me Tuesday

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

Now I met me a girl and her name was
And she a do-it-yourself submarine kit
She tried it in the and it went down the plug
And she was inside it, she was it chug
When she found 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 fourth

Now I met me a girl and her was Twing
She looked like a yoyo a string
She up and down like a solid hoop
Right round the block and through the soup
And through the stew and the chicken stuffing
She was a girl, Twing
She was a cook as cooks go...she went!

Now I met me a and her name was Plof
She had a car a nasty cough
She fed it with aspirins and pills
Lotions and for to cure all ills
'Til you see the car for three miles of froth
Big
She was a fine girl,

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