Luyện nghe bài hát Onomatopoeia

Forty-five minutes, fifty-five
Sixty-five agents sitting on a
Saying, hey little brother what we got for you

We're gonna rope off an and put on a show
From the border down to Mexico
It might be the potentially gross
Thing that we could do

Yeah, little buddy get your chance
Make them pubescent all wet their
We'll it live and that's no jive
it, stop it, no, no, no, no

Bang went the pistol, went the window
Ouch the son of a gun
Onomatopoeia, I wanna see ya
in a foreign tongue

Knock, knock, hello, can I in?
Gee, it was a show
Oh, you haven't on yet?
Well, how was I to know?

Hey we got a great date, it's really
gonna get the grand canyon to do the sound
It's a ring, but it might be the thing
To put you in the dough

listen little brother, don't you get us wrong
Why we know one of the words to your song
say I do and we'll lay it on you
You, you, and me, me, me, me

Bang the pistol, crash went the window
Ouch the son of a gun
Onomatopoeia, I don't to see ya
in a foreign tongue

Hey little buddy gonna get chance
Make them all wet their pants
We'll record it live and that's no
it, stop it, no, no, no, no

Bang the pistol, crash went the window
went the son of a gun
Onomatopoeia, I don't to see ya
Speaking in a tongue

Onomatopoeia, I don't to see ya
Speaking in a foreign