Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Big Pig

Mr. big pig, he he was tough,
he how to swear, you know that he learned how to curse.
he got himself a gun and he how to shoot,
he even got a gas and put it on his snoot.
With his gun and his club by his side
you that he thought he was the meanest -huh- pig alive.
with his gloves on his hands and his boots on his
he he was the coolest pig on the streets.
Hey, you don't have to be a man to a man,
you have to be a man to beat a man.
aw come on, it for me now.
Hey! you what i'm talkin' about,
i'm about mr. pig, the man.
Mr. big pig, he to be safe,
you that he always begs for tear-gas and a little bit of mace.
he loves his gloves, his bullet-proof vest,
his big pig badge pinned to his chest.
all his equipment, he feels pretty big,
but it takes more than clothes to more than a pig?
shotguns, cars, walky-talkies, too,
mr. big pig, you look like a fool.
Hey, you don't have to be a man to a man.
c'mon, you don't have to be a man to a man.
Ah, on, let's rock on now.