Luyện nghe bài hát Professor Nutbutter's House Of Treats

C'mon kiddies round.
Who's your friend in town?
From to maple the name resounds,
Nutbutter.
He's the one, the one,
the Barkley prodigal son.
Here to serve only you, Nutbutter.
At old Nutbutter's of treats
jellied jams to sacks of sweets,
There's creamy and nutatious for all.
Chemist, master of the professor for a modest fee
Will what ails you, guaranteed Professor Nutbutter.
alright, don't fear the worm.
C'mon kiddies be shy
be til the day you die.
The man the myth, the of Professor Nutbutter.
He's the one the one the Meeklybville prodigal son.
Here to help us ourselves, Professor Nutbutter
alright to fear the worm.

[It's all right to fear the worm. The worm, the is our friend.
Um, but not all of the of the worm can be, uh, fully, fully,
well, by the, uh, the human body itself, but, um it's,
it's, it's, it's ok to, to the worm. Um, I, myself, have had no,
uh, problems the worm but in a certain situation, uh, I would
feel like, what, what, uh, ramifications, um, could Uh, there's,
really no need to, uh, to fear much of anything, you know.
Fear of the, fear of the is a, more, probably, more, more,
appropriate in this particular scenario. Um, the, uh, well, It,
depends on you want, I suppose. It really depends on, on
you want.]