Luyện nghe bài hát Mickey - The Mumbling Midget

Mickey the mumbling
was ten years old
the mumbling midget
somehow ran
Mickey the midget
was not in his
the mumbling midget
soon would need a
Lassie at something shapeless lying on the lawn
Scratchy at scabby sores and stretching as it

It to be uneasy as it looked up at the moon
She sensed the in the air and smelled a sweet
baboon.
Pungent was the warm drifting in the air
She hoped he would her heat and lick her
hair.
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