Luyện nghe bài hát Pixie

I'm a pixie, I'm a paper
I'm a
I'm a chipper free-for-all
And I light up a

I'm a color-me-happy
Miss. And Let Live
And when out for blood
I'll give

The man the counter looks like he's got
A half a places he'd rather be
And furthermore it looks like he's
To it all out on me

Buddy, I don't really what your problem is
don't make it mine
Come on kids, let's all hold
And pretend we're having a time

Maybe you don't like job
Maybe you didn't get enough
Well, likes their job
Nobody got enough

Maybe you had
The worst day of life
You know there's no escape, no excuse
So just up, suck up and be nice

Be nice, be nice, be
Be nice, be nice, be

All the privileged white on TV
Playing at
Brandishing their cold cuts with ghostly make-up
And their heroine

And all the fishes are flapping
on their hooks
While all the top critics find great
In the telephone

And the little emperor, he has no
So he can't out to play
And besides life is suffering
And he likes it way

And the little guy is not so
But you know life has been
So that smile off your face, baby
And try to be

Maybe you like your job
Maybe you get enough sleep
Nobody likes job
got enough sleep

Maybe you had
The worst day of life
But you know there's no and there's no excuse
So just suck up and be

Be nice, be nice, be
Be nice, be nice, be

Yeah, I would to perfect the art
Be aloof
Like is just a boring chore
And I'm living

I could join forces with an
Of hipsters
I guess I'd be out of a job
So I that's out of the picture

'Cause I'm a pixie, I'm a doll
I'm a
I'm a chipper free-for-all
I up a room

I'm the color-me-happy
Miss. And Let Live
And they're out for blood
I'll always