Luyện nghe bài hát Wong's Chinese Buffet

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

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

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

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

So that plate, no mistake, there's no holding back
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 inside doesn't even matter

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

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

If I get the time I'm to go to China
And eat at their buffets
But I'm wonderin', how they so thin
Eating this every day

At Wong's, give a try
At Wong's, to pick up your fry
At Wong's, you know I'm back
here's worth the heart attack
Wong's Buffet