Luyện nghe bài hát Scrooge

Paul
When a wind blows it chills you
Chills you to the
But there's in nature that
freezes your

Like of being alone
It you with indifference
Like a lady paints with
And the of the worst

The most hated and
Is the one we call Scrooge (yeah)
as any
And the wrath of

This is Scrooge
Oh, there Mr. Humbug
There Mr. Grim
If they gave a for bein' mean

the winner be him
Oh, he loves his money
'Cause he thinks it gives him
If he a flavor you can bet he would be sour

There Mr. Skinflint
There Mr. Greed
The master of
The underhanded

He folks a fortune
For his dark and houses
Us poor folk live in
It's even for mouses

He must be so
He be so sad
He goes to
To convince us bad

He's really a of fear and of fright
Look close and must be
a sweet man
Naaaah!

There goes Mr.
goes Mr. Sneer
He has no for friends or fun
His makes that clear

Don't ask him for a
'Cause his increases
No crust of bread for in need
No cheeses for us

There goes Mr.
There goes Mr.
He gives
He only

Yes that's his rule
If mean's a way of life
you and rehearse,
then all work is paying off

'Cause Scrooge is getting
day
In way
Scrooge is getting