Luyện nghe bài hát Several Species of Small Furry Animals...

Aye an' a bit of Mackerel settler rack and
Ran it doon by the haim, 'ma
Well, I me and I slapped it doon in the side
And I cried, cried,

The fear a fallen taken never back the raize
And then Marion, get out wi' ye Claymore out
Mi a' ran doon, doon the middn' stain
Picking the fiery horde that was around ma feet

he cried, never shall it ye get me alive
Ye hound of the burnie crew
Well, I fer the blade O my Claymore cut
And and I fell doon before him round his feet

Aye, a roar he frae the bottom of his heart
That I would nay fall but as
Dead as 'a can be by his feet, de ya
And the wind cried