Luyện nghe bài hát Word Wizard

Now won't you listen to the wizard,
him open up his gizzard,
Every secret he has he's only told the so far.

Don't you think that boy be embarrassed,
himself hassled or some what harassed,
Cause he of his wounds before they turn to scars.

But he comes home he brings me stories,
He up especially for me.
A little bit of low down, a bit of glory oh,

The choice is simple, I can him,
Give him a smile or hold him
Somehow it seems, I ever told him no

him work, he leaves each hartfull,
Shovels it out by the careful.
He's so artless it's almost as he as he strings them along.

you down, gets you cryin,
Sets you high, you flyin.
It's not the truth but not quite lying,
As he his song.