Luyện nghe bài hát Medium

Medium,
Medium,
Medium,
Medium,
Medium,
Medium,
Medium,
Medium,

Waking up I smell the scent of coffee on the
And I about the amount of the sweet
I'd to have in my cup today
One for the two lump, lump, four
No half of one, no no more
give me a chance, let me make it mine
I'd like a medium blend of piece of pie

Not too bitter, not too sweet
Just enough to start a beat
Not too bitter, not too sweet
Just enough to start a beat

Dinner just rolls around
And I think I a steak but
I'm not too to the meat
When cooked too long and I'm made to wait
Not too of the parsony
And enough of the spice
I think I'd a medium-rare dish with a side of fries

Not too tender, not too tough
Not too little, just enough
Not too tender, not too tough
Not too little, just Medium

Come Thurs. I smell the pits
But hey, it that bad
I, could of sworn I bathed week
And scrubbed like a lad
I like to stink a little bit
Just to keep you on your
Yes, The I stink the more I think
That you like a rose

Not too pleasant, not too bad

Just to irk my dad

Not too bitter, not too Medium
Just to start a beat Medium
Not too bitter, not too sweet
enough to start a beat Medium

Medium. Medium. Medium. Medium.