Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Hates The Beatles

+Pop The Beatles
My daughter a new phonograph.
She out all the needles.
Besides, I the old one in half.
I the Beatles.
She says have a Liverpool beat.
She says they to play there.
Four kids from offa the street.
Why didn't they stay
What is all the screaming
and swooning.
Sounds to me like their
use a little tuning.
The are from the British Empire.
The British think keen.
If that is what the desire,
God The Queen.
No daughter of mine can me around.
In my I'm the master.
But when the come into town,
Gad, a disaster.
Little in sneakers and jeans.
the territory.
'Twas like some of the scenes
West Side Story.
Of my daughter had to go there.
The are cheap, she hollers.
I was able to up a pair
For dollars.
the Beatles come on the stage,
They and shriek and cheer them.
Now I why they're such a rage,
It's to hear them.
Ringo is the one the drum,
The others all with him.
It shows you a boy can become
a sense of rhythm.
There's Beatle books and and rings,
And one and another.
To buy my all of these things,
I had to her brother.
Back in
We the British then, folks.
of America,
It's to do it again, folks.
they come back, here's how we'll begin,
We'll 'em in Boston harbor.
But please, we toss 'em all in,
Let's 'em to a barber.