Luyện nghe bài hát William Shakespeare's In My Cat

I never believed in reincarnation
Thought it was people's imagination
But now I'm forced into reconsideration
'Cause something's to my cat
That deserves explanation
Shakespeare's in my cat
My is the bard
He to be a playwright
Now he's digging up the
He's still a cat in respects
He likes to meow and
But now I him as the cat
wrote Richard the third
I took him to see
He said it was nice
But he go see Miss Saigon
he kills some mice
(Until he some mice)
William in my cat
It sometimes so deep
The guy who Twelfth Night
Chews on my socks while I'm
I'm really impressed
I own the cat who MacBeth
But if rotten in this state
It's just his breath
'Cause he wrote and Juliet
But his greatest yet
Is coming back as pet
And neutered by the vet
He got his paws in a net
Then he to be or not to meeeow!
William in my cat
He ever talks
He makes his loudest
in the litter box
He sleeps on all my
And throws my books about the
It doesn't like prose
he bats a squeaky mouse
Sam Beckett's are witty,
thing for Bernard Shaw,
Oscar is pretty,
But of them have paws
(None of have paws)
William in my cat
He chases bits of
Milton's in my goldfish
But I liked his stuff
I'm that Franz Kafka
Really back as a bug
And I hope Andrew Webber
Will underneath my rug
he wrote Romeo and Juliet
But his greatest yet
Is back as someone's pet
And gettin' by the vet
He got his paws in a net
he said to be or not to meeeow!
it, Trevor!
He wrote Romeo and
But his greatest yet
Is coming as someone's pet
And neutered by the vet
He got his caught in a net
he said to be or not to meeeow!