Luyện nghe bài hát SING HARPY

The harpy was the
Whose hair some red
Thin skeleton
Just too in bed.

He mother the circus
Put her on Junior Show
Her father was much
Can't put why in this

And in the village
She was without
She left the moors her
And the beige
her placky* bag
With of brown cannabis.

She took a lousy
Turned it into cold
She got taller by the
She sell you anything

And the after
I was quite
She gripped me a hawk
Her talons were famished

Ascend
Sing
Descend
Give me