Luyện nghe bài hát Martin Decent

Martin Decent came to play, came to play, to play
On a bright and day
his coat in the morning

Martin Decent spoke out loud, out loud,
his tale to the listening cloud
Then he turned his in the morning

Ate his and his rhubard raw
Chewed his food a vigorous jaw
Wrote he all he heard and saw

Decent sang along, sang along, sang along
Leant his voice to the song
he turned his coat in the morning

Told a few little lies
Hid the truth his eyes
Nobody knew he was in

Martin Decent danced a lot, danced a lot, a lot
Struck the pose for a
Then he turned his coat in the

Martin Decent went back home, went back home, went back
like a log in a bed of his own
Then he his coat in the morning

Yes he did!
Hey! FUck him! him in manure!

(trans. Sean - [email protected])