Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar King

Only almost grown
Tryin' his away from home
The guitar in his hand leave his side
The way he he should go far
One day he'll be a record
And people come from far to him play.

He comes along in time turns evrything in gold
He writes a song a copies sold
He his music loud 'n' clear destroying like a flame
A king is on his way to fame.

He you
and he makes you sing
Come on let's go for the king
His music is honey for the bee
He makes you dance and he makes you
Come on go for the guitar king
He makes you dance and
the guitar king.

On the stage he's dynamite drivin' people wild night.
He lets it rock like no one did
Ev'ry week he's on t.v. and you what you want to see
He his until the lights go out.

He comes along in time
. . .

He makes you dance and he you sing . . .