Luyện nghe bài hát Peanut Butter Sandwich

(I'll tell you a story of young king
Who played with the at the end of a string
But he only loved one single thing and that was a peanut butter sandwich)

Now his wand his royal gowns his regal throne and golden crowns
Were brown and sticky from the
And from each peanut butter sandwich
His subjects all silly fools 'cause he had passed a royal rule
That all that they could learn in school was how to make a butter sandwich
He would not eat his steak he scorned his soup and his kingly cake
And his courtly cook to bake
And nothin' nothin' nothin' but an peanut butter sandwich
And then one day he took a bite and chewing with delight
But found his was stuck quite tight
From that last bite of peanut sandwich
His pulled his sister pried the wizard pushed his mother cried
Oh my boy's committed suicide from his last peanut utter sandwich
The dentist came and the doc the royal plumber banged and knocked
But still those jaws stayed tightly locked oh darn that sticky peanut sandwich
The he tried with pliers the telephone man tried with wires
The firemen they tried with fire but melt that peanut utter sandwich
With ropes and drills and coil with steam and lubricating oil
For twenty of tears and toil they fought that awful peanut bbutter sandwich
Then all his subjects came they hooked his jaws with grapplin' chains
And pulled both ways with and main
Against against that butter sandwich
Each man and woman girl and boy put down their ploughs and pots and
And pulled until kerack oh joy they broke right through the peanut sandwich
A puff of dust a screech a squeak the kin's jaw opened with a
And in voice so faint and weak the first words that they heard him speak
Were how about a peanut sandwich