Luyện nghe bài hát Telly

MR
Somewhere, on a show, I
That a picture a thousand words.
So, telly, if you bothered to a look,
Is the of, like . . . lots of books!

All I know, I from telly.
big beautiful box of facts.
If you a thing already,
Baby, you can switch the over just like that!

joy and endless laughter.
Folks living happily after.
All you to make you wise
Is minutes plus advertisements.

Why we waste our energy
Turning the pages, one, two,
we can sit comfortably,
On our bumferlies,
Watching singing, and talking, and doing stuff?

All I know, I learnt telly.
The the telly, the smarter the man.
You can tell my big telly
Just what a fella I am!
it away, son.

*poor playing*

You can't that from a stupid book!

All I know, I from telly.
to think and what to buy.
I was smart already,
But now I'm really, smart, very very smart.

Endless content, channels,
Endless on endless panels.
All you need to fill muffin,
Without having to fink or nuffin.

Why would we waste our
to work out "uh"-lysses?
When we can sit happily on our lovely
Watching slightly famous people talking to really people?

All I know I learnt telly.
The the telly, the smarter the man.
You can tell my big telly
what a clever fella I am.

Who the is Charles Dickens?
Mary Shelley, cor she smelly!
Harry Potter, a rotter,
Jane Austen, in the
Joyce, doesn't sound noice,
Ian Mcewan, ah I like spewin'!
Shakespeare? Shwilliam Shmakespeare!
Moby Dick? Easy

All together, now!
All I know, I from telly!
The the telly, the smarter the man.
You can from my big telly
What a very clever I am.

you very much!