Luyện nghe bài hát The Mango Song

Spasm dropping to his knees, sees
on wrap paper ties
Lifting up his head he feels the sunlight in his

a kettle top and shoot the breeze, please
Ramble slop scraper sighs
Tossing in his bed at night dream until he dies

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

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

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

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

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

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

Your and feet are mangoes
gonna be a genius anyway
Your hands and are mangoes
gonna be a genius anyway