Luyện nghe bài hát The Ugly Duckling

There once was an ugly
With all stubby and brown
And the other birds in so words said
Get out of town, get out, get out, get out of

And he with a quack
And a and a quack
In a flurry of

That little ugly duckling
wandering far and near
And at every place they to his face
Now get out of here, get out, get out, get out of

And he went with a
And a and a quack
And a very unhappy

All the wintertime he hid himself away
Ashamed to show his face, afraid of others might say
All through the winter in his lonely clump of
Till a flock of swans spied him and very soon agreed

Youre a fine swan indeed
Me, a swan? Go on, youre a swan
Take a look at yourself in the lake and see
And he looked and he saw and he
It's me, I am a swan,

Im not an ugly duckling
No feathers all stubby and
For in these birds in so many words said
The best in town, the best, the best, the in town

Not a quack, not a
Not a waddle or a
But a and a whistle
And a snowy back

And a so noble and high
Say, "Whos an duckling?" Not I