Luyện nghe bài hát Total Ringo

That's clean, this mild and meek
I could launch it with a poker, no danger for a
It opens its mouth, there's no words, a squeak
I can it with a poker, no joker for a weekday

Bing bong, the
Bing bong, no
Here goes a freak

How fools do you get in the school
Of an county classroom?
All the things going on inside your bong
no room, it's just pure art room

You try very to get that right
To imitate kind of life form
A matter of fact, without any
You can go on back you, you shouldn't have burn

Bing bong, no
Bing bong, the freak

Diggers mothers, switch on the
Get the down , set out to bugger
freak pen and ink
How do you make a think?

Christmas, I said, not to speak then
Happy Christmas, when's it's week then
And you swear, you meathead
What in your bed, is got to be a geek Ted

bong, the weekday
Bing bong, no

How many do you get in the schools
Of an English county
All the things going on inside your bomb
There's no room, it's pure art room

freak, pen and ink
How do we get these dogs to think?
Sweet pen and ink
It's dangerous to let the freaky in

Chopper up, cooker, give me smother
I can't stand the of the dwarf bein' a mother

Is love, man, it's pure hate
If you put it on the table, it'll be to
Is love, man? No, it's pure hate
It be more simple, it's there on a plate

Is love man? No it ain't
Is this love, No, it's pure hate
Is this love,