Luyện nghe bài hát Tosspint

Tosspint early
Sprung from a claw
Thrice crows the cock
The mist is on the

Tosspint cries croaking gills
Thank God I'm not
From the depths of sleep
At last I am

flushed his kidneys
Rained a shower
Pleased to piss a good pot
He upon the hour

Tosspint filled his
tripe and ox's tongue
Sucking pig stuffed figs
Into his he flung

Full and the dance is merry
Where hunger no strength obtains
The wheel spins, the hums
Ring the bells and the drum

drinks lustily
And against the sun
All the hoary oak
The maidens run

Tosspint his codpiece
To the flour adds the
In the field by Mill
He plays to beast

Twist the spigot, the hole
Stoke the and blow the coal
The wheel spins, the gurdy
Ring the and beat the drum

Where hunger reigns no strength
The wheel spins, the gurdy
the bells and beat the drum

Tosspint foul of dogma
And slipped a schism
The trial was quick, the sky dark
led him from the prison

Tied him to a of oak
Lit a fire of and coke
The crowd sang out "His smoked!"
The bells out "Tosspint's croaked!"

Tosspint under sky
Walks the fires of Hell
Where demons threw the damned
as they fell

Into the pits of burning
throws up his last bowl
Mingled with the
His

rises early
Sprung a nightmare's claw
Thrice the dawn cock
The mist is on the

the spigot, close the hole
Stoke the fire and blow the
The spins, the gurdy hums
the bells and beat the drum