Luyện nghe bài hát Hello Frank

Hello Frank, how're you
Are doing all

Sunday morning blues, you
ain't the best
When you just want to lie
And a good rest
the nerves kind of get to you
When you feel small
And all those things
Up and down the wall

Then you tie on that
And you feel of though
People know you
That life is really of

And mama comes and hits you
a plastic telephone
And she's and told you
You're not home
And she has you
On that
And she has you
On telephone

mum said you weren't home
She you on the telephone
Your mum told you home
Oh mama, did you do?
did you do?

She tinks I'm her
I'm gonna get
I'm gonna cut my
I'm gonna smash my
I'm gonna into the bath
I'm lie in bed

Well anyway never happened
, one day...
Religion to stay
Oh yeah, religion come to
Oh yeah, bad vibes gone all away
came to stay
All right what you rastafar

I tell you God there in the
And he after you
And that's what say
Well I'm you from
he southern States of America
The God and Christ are in your
And they're with you
Dominus vobiscum, tuum

All right, pray!
Let us pray! Po po po
Let us pray. A ja ja ja
Let us pray! Baby for us
Jesus Christ, You pray for us?
won't You for us?

I think we're
Oh, no! not
(doesn't matter)
on well, you know
These songs get kinda
Specially when they me on the telephone

I've forgotten what I thought
So I I'll just go on and sign this
Oh, baby, by me
Oh no no
No no cry
Oh, no no
La tarada!!!