Luyện nghe bài hát Oui

Oui, oui
Oui, oui

Well, I give up all my
'Cause my had gone all sad
I to work down at the factory
It art but it weren't bad

So they put me on the line
Puttin' plastic leaves on the palms
Then they shipped them off the Los
It weren't art but it weren't

Yeah, some say it's
When you up your aesthetic for a blue collar job in the factory
But all that is just too damn inhibiting
For a beer drinking, regular guy me

Oui, oui
Oui, oui, me