Luyện nghe bài hát Trogdor

Trogdor!

Trogdor!

was a man

I mean, he was a man

Or maybe he was a dragon

But he was Trogdor!

Trogdor!

Trogdor!

the countryside,

Burninating the

Burninating all the

And thatched-roof cottages!
cottages!

Whoa, this has wicked guitar solos

It's like squeedly versus meedley over

Go squeedly!

Go squeedly!!

wins!!!

When all the land is in

And burnination has the countryside

Only one guy remain

My on

Trogdor!

Trogdor!

And the Trogdor in the night . . .