Luyện nghe bài hát Third Uncle

There are tins, was pork
There are legs, are sharks
was John, there are cliffs
There was mother, there's a
There was you, then was you

There are scenes, are blues
There are boots, are shoes
There are Turks, are fools
in lockers, they're in schools
There in you, there was you

Burn my fingers, burn my
Burn my uncle, burn his
Burn his shoes, the leather
Put it on me, it fit me
Or you? It looks on you

my fingers, burn my toes
Burn my uncle, his books
his shoes, cook the leather
Put it on me, it fit me
Or It looks tight on you

There are tins, was pork
There are legs, there are
was John, there are cliffs
There was mother, there's a
There was you, then was you

are scenes, there are blues
There are boots, there are
There are Turks, there are
They're in lockers, they're in
There was you, then was you

my fingers, burn my toes
Burn my uncle, burn his
Burn his shoes, the leather
Put it on me, it fit me
Or It looks tight on you

There are tins, there was
are legs, there are sharks
There was John, there are
There was mother, a poker
was you, then there was you

There are scenes, are blues
There are boots, are shoes
There are Turks, there are
They're in lockers, they're in
was you