Luyện nghe bài hát Sing You Sinners

Once a mockingbird, dig, he was overheard,
Singing out a word, I, to a cattle heard,

All you bovine creatures dig what I'm down!
All you sinners everything, everything
Let the melody and the ring, let it ring
Lift arms up to heaven and sing, ring a
Sing you sinners won't you and swing, what a thing

Start clappin' your hands all about, all about
Don't be silent, let the Lord you shout, shout it out
And just let the music out of your snout
you sinners won't you sway and swing, check it out

Dig the drift of what I mean in a world where there's no
Old scratch Satan gets his kicks, up to his tricks
He'll be laughing up and down the
Of river Styx

You're so baby, and you're depraved, you can rave
It's apparent that you have misbehaved, to your
But if you should wanna be saved, behave
Take a listen now to the

Stop all that chewin' your curd and all that standin' in the mud
people! Swing every chortle from your mortal, portal
I know that everyone that cattle prodigies are like a sneeze
Hard blowin', missin one lick of talent to show
If you sing, you swing

But remember that the day come when you
be just steak on a plate, folks, you know it's fate
So dig the music of the of sphere
Before your swing arrives too

That's a too dark
Still, it is true, we've got breath for such a limited
What, are ya stupid, ya
You'd think to was a crime

In now, hence now, here comes Adele Mccluck
Mrs. Mockingbird, I must say you haven't
Of the friendly swing of our friends the cows
As they their way from Tea garden to Fuller

of spendin' every day just sneakin' around
To live another lick, these cats work on their cow
So they get up to blow
blow a fatter bone tone into the ozone

And furthermore, you tweety-birds are singin' away
Never givin' up a thought of you say
We cows do takes up most of our day
So when we start to play, we could say
A moo is an of what we've always known to be
The best and way to play, what we mean to say is

Before the band will let ya sing, sing with Fletcher
You've got to get self to swing like the Bean or Satch
So your horn can blow, a single note or two of deeper
the way to swing

So set your upon a tone when you're shedding all alone
And you will have a cornerstone the bass trombone
Blow your horn and take a bow, so you're swinging like the cows
would be so proud of us