Luyện nghe bài hát Potholes in My Lawn

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

in my lawn
Potholes in my
in my lawn

Everybody's sayin', to do
suckin' lunatics start diggin' and chewin'
They don't know that the soul don't go for that potholes in my
And that goes for my rhyme sheet I concentrated so hard on
See I don't ask for security but my dwellin' is swellin'

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

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

in my lawn

I've found that not wise to leave my garden untended
'Cause eyes has now pardoned all laws of
Even paws are 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 of evil-doers through the big hole

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

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

Who stole, who stole, who stole the cookie from the cookie

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

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

Potholes in my

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