Luyện nghe bài hát The Ugly Duckling

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

And he went with a
And a and a quack
In a of eiderdown

That poor little ugly
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 with a quack
And a waddle and a
And a unhappy tear

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

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

Im not an ugly duckling
No all stubby and brown
For in fact 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 glide and a
And a snowy back

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