Luyện nghe bài hát Hair Poem

I'm aware some at my hair.
In fact, to be fair,
Some really of my hair.
But I care,
Cause not aware,
Nor are devonaire.
In fact, just square.

They see hair to there,
Say, "Beware" and go off on a tear!
I say, "No fair!"
A head that's bare is nowhere.
So be like a bear, be with your hair!
it you care.
it to there.
Or to there.
Or to there, if you dare!

My wife some hair at a fair, to use as a spare.
Did I
Au contraire!
hair is fair!
In fact, can be rare.
Fred got no hair,
Nor a chair,
Nor nor a eclair,
And where is the on a pear?
Nowhere, mon frere!

So now that shared this affair of the hair,
I'm to repair to my lair and use Nair, do you care?

(Beard Poem)

my beard.
Ain't it
be sceered,
a beard.