Luyện nghe bài hát Little King

When the little
Rode on his
Into the wood
No one believed that return

They thought he'd gone for
As he looked down to see the
He found a key
The little king he couldn't

And he rode off
In a car on busy streets
He the leather wheel
He was burning oil in gear

As the tyres squealed
And the bouncers on the
Jumped out of the way
He smashed into a

And he didn't feel a
a quiet night
Where the fun
For the little

Once life was merry round
Then began to rub
The future looked as as day
But it quickly to mud

It stuck to him like
can anybody do
For the king
For the king

Now the king
Is away
To mix the elite
In the now

He new tricks
From other
It's small front page news
The fairy tale your

Has scratched his looking for clues
He found splinters
But one day soon the latch will
For the little