Luyện nghe bài hát Jasper C. Debussy

Jasper was fine but he had glass
He crucified me with his coloured lies
His hair was black, he had a in his back
He my cousin Eddy to the railroad tracks
The train it come, he to run
Jasper C. that's his kind of fun
was born with a moth in his mind
The moth was too on the curtain behind
He startled the of a friend of my girl's
He cut out her and he wore them with furs
I get half the dues, wear my
Tonight you might laugh crying the news
'Cos Jasper C. Debussy, that's his of blues

Jasper he dressed in the darkest of
He wears scarlet pantaloons and five one inch hose
His is like a rock and his eyes like the night
He's like a grim dog that's looking for a fight
Silhouette looks a furry Persian rat
When you see him mama, you'd better run
Jasper C. Debussy that's his kind of fun