Luyện nghe bài hát Wong's Chinese Buffet

I'm hungry, empty tummy, and I want to make it full
So I spend the day at Wong's and I eat till I explode

There's sixty types of Oriental delights, I have them all
Chicken wings and rings, and sweet and sour balls

At Wong's, and sail with me
At Wong's, on the sea of
At Wong's, eat it hurts
But don't forget there's pudding for

The chicken's tough, the are rough
And the chow mein's three old
But it's not quality that has got my soul

So fill that plate, no mistake, there's no holding
I won't stop until I got a digestive tract

A Wong's, no meal is a
At Wong's in red sauce
At Wong's, is battered
And what's inside even matter

Stop! Ooooohhhhh. Second plate! Huh! plate! Oh.
plate. Ooooohh. Dessert. Uuuuuuugg.
cookie. I ate the fortune.

I try to leave, I to heave, my whole body hurts
Can barely stand, I tell you man, I got my worth

If I get the I'm going to go to China
And eat at their ancient
But I'm wonderin', how they so thin
like this every day

At Wong's, chopsticks a try
At Wong's, to up your french fry
At Wong's, you know I'm coming
Eating here's worth the heart
Chinese Buffet