Luyện nghe bài hát Run, Harry, Run!

Harry Potter spent his waiting for the Fall
He'd count the days, and dream each night of distant call
The Dursley's, Harry's relatives, wretched as can be-a
He prayed each night to Satan they'd die from gonhorrea

But one day he recieved a note that had burned down
"Oh no!" he cried, and quickly donned a disappointed
He trashed his room and tore his books, and then went for his
But popped out and bellowed, "Harry! You've been PUNK'D!"

stared in disbelief at Dumbledore's old smirk
He knew it was joke, but he got pissed and berserk
He threw the old man to the ground and punched him in the
He pinned him down all his weight, and that's when it got weird

Dumbledore was as young Harry sat on top
He made a funny noise and Harry not to stop
But Harry got freaked out and threw a large book at his
And Dumbledore stopped moving, it Dumbledore was dead

Run, Harry, run, Harry, run!
You killed headmaster, now your problem's just begun
Run, Harry, run, Harry, run!
Who can fend off Voldemort
No one