Luyện nghe bài hát Onomatopoeia

Forty-five minutes, fifty-five
Sixty-five agents sitting on a
Saying, hey little brother look we got for you

We're gonna rope off an area and put on a
From the border down to Mexico
It might be the potentially gross
Thing we could possibly do

Yeah, little buddy get your chance
them pubescent all wet their pants
We'll record it and that's no jive
it, stop it, no, no, no, no

Bang went the pistol, crash went the
went the son of a gun
Onomatopoeia, I wanna see ya
Speaking in a foreign

Knock, knock, hello, can I in?
Gee, it was a show
Oh, you gone on yet?
Well, how was I to know?

Hey we got a great date, really downtown
gonna get the grand canyon to do the sound
It's a boxing ring, but it be the thing
To really put you in the

Well listen little brother, don't you get us
Why we even know one of the words to song
say I do and we'll lay it on you
You, you, and me, me, me, me

Bang went the pistol, went the window
Ouch the son of a gun
Onomatopoeia, I don't to see ya
Speaking in a foreign

Hey little buddy gonna get your
Make them all wet their pants
We'll record it and that's no jive
it, stop it, no, no, no, no

Bang went the pistol, went the window
Ouch the son of a gun
Onomatopoeia, I don't to see ya
Speaking in a foreign

Onomatopoeia, I want to see ya
Speaking in a tongue