Luyện nghe bài hát Potholes in My Lawn

Yo, something's here, no, not again
Get the for the

in my lawn
Potholes in my
Potholes in my

sayin', what to do
When suckin' start diggin' and chewin'
They don't know that the soul don't go for that in my lawn
And that goes for my rhyme sheet which I concentrated so on
See I ask for maximum security but my dwellin' is swellin'

It my bud when I happened to fall
Into a spot no ink or an ink-blot was on a scroll
I just wrote me a new 'Mot' but now gone,
There's no knew that I hate
To that every time I'm writin', it's gone

Yodel-a-hee, yodel-oh-hee,
Yodel-a-hee, yodel-oh-hee,

in my lawn

I've found that it's not wise to leave my garden
'Cause eyes has now all laws of privacy
Even are after my writer see
After seeing that everyone's sayin' what to do when are preyin'
Upon my well-guarded
Oh why, hell does it send up fleets of evil-doers the big hole

To get to evil-doers who dig which leaves my lawn with lawn-chew
I think I'd plant traces to give clues or better yet call 911
And when they get here I them I'm the Plug One
Open a chair and let realize the reason for concern of the Soul
'Cause we've come with a case of potholes

Yodel-a-hee, yodel-oh-hee,
Yodel-a-hee, yodel-oh-hee,

Who stole, who stole, who the cookie from the cookie jar?

Now you got the
What to do when you die the death I predict in 'Plug Tunin'
It's a shame that you deny to
That you stole my of fame that I wrote in my rhyme sheet
Which I so hard on
See I don't ask for a wire fence B

My is swellin', it nipped my bud
When I happened to fall a spot
no ink or an ink-blot was on a scroll
I just wrote me a new but now it's gone there's no
Suckers knew I hate to recognize
That every time I'm writin' it's

Potholes in my

Yodel-a-hee, yodel-oh-hee,
Yodel-a-hee, yodel-oh-hee,