Luyện nghe bài hát The Ugly Duckling

There was an ugly duckling
feathers all stubby and brown
And the other birds in so many words
Get out of town, get out, get out, get out of

And he went a quack
And a waddle and a
In a flurry of

That poor little ugly
Went 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 a quack
And a and a quack
And a very tear

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

Youre a very fine swan
Swan? Me, a Go on, youre a swan
Take a look at in the lake and youll see
And he and he saw and he said
me, I am a swan, whee

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

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

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