Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Frog

The gets to be such a bore
Whatcha for
I cant explain being sane
Just a chore

Id like to go fly mountains
See mama frog at her

be there in her golden frog
Sequined
chair, three trained human clowns
Who will perform

Balancing books with heads
Trying to what theyve said

Past the gate you will be in
A garden
Dont be there, the shining jewels
Sparkle in eyes

All waiting for your pleasure
keeping you from this treasure?

Twas brillig and the slithy did gyre
And in the wabe
All mimsy were the
And the mome outgrabe

the jabberwock, my son
The jaws that bite, that catch
the jubjub bird
And shun the frumlous snatch

He took his sword in hand
Long time the foe he sought
So rested he by the tum tum
And stood awhile in

And as in uffish thought he
The jabberwock, with eyes of
through the tulgey wood
And as it came

One, two, one, two and and through
The vorpal blade snicker snack
He left it dead and with its
galumphing back

And hast slain the jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my boy
Oh, day! Callooh! Callay
He in his joy

brillig and the slithy toves did gyre
And gimble in the
All mimsy were the
And the mome outgrabe

The clock gets to be such a
Whatcha for
Though I cant explain sane
a dreary chore

Id like to go fly mountains
See mama at her fountain