Luyện nghe bài hát Mushaboom

Helping the out of their coats
But wait the haven't been born
Unpacking the bags and up
And lilacs and buttercups

But in the I've got it hard
Second living without a yard
It may be years the day
My dreams will up with my pay

Old road
Knee snow
the fire as we grow old

I got a man to it out
And make a home from a house
And we'll the moments one by one
I that's how the future's done

How many how much light
Tucked in the and out of sight
Talk to the and tip my cap
On a little barely on the map

Old road
Knee deep
the fire as we grow old

Old dirt
Rambling
the fire as we grow, well, I'm sold