Luyện nghe bài hát The Mango Song

Spasm waiter to his knees, sees
Slander on wrap paper
Lifting up his head he the sunlight in his eyes

Grasp a kettle top and shoot the breeze,
while slop scraper sighs
Tossing in his bed at night he'll until he dies

at the sink
The dribble liquid visible beneath his eyes
it tilt and start to slide

Mask a pretty hopper's with squeeze cheese
Dangle some grape pies
Tranquil and serene until he runs out of

Your hands and feet are
You're be a genius anyway
Your hands and feet are
You're gonna be a genius

Your hands and are mangoes
You're gonna be a genius
Your hands and feet are
You're be a genius anyway

Mask a pretty foot with squeeze cheese
some grape apple pies
Tranquil and serene until he runs out of

hands and feet are mangoes
You're gonna be a anyway
hands and feet are mangoes
You're gonna be a anyway

hands and feet are mangoes
You're gonna be a anyway
hands and feet are mangoes
You're gonna be a genius