Luyện nghe bài hát Scrooge

Paul
When a cold wind blows it you
you to the bone
But there's in nature that
your heart

Like years of being
It you with indifference
a lady paints with rouge
And the of the worst

The hated and cursed
Is the one we call Scrooge (yeah)
as any
And the of many

This is Scrooge
Oh, there goes Mr.
There Mr. Grim
If they gave a for bein' mean

the winner be him
Oh, Scrooge he loves his
'Cause he thinks it gives him
If he became a you can bet he would be sour

There Mr. Skinflint
goes Mr. Greed
The undisputed of
The underhanded

He charges folks a
For his dark and houses
Us poor folk live in
It's even worse for

He be so lonely
He be so sad
He to extremes
To us he's bad

really a victim of fear and of fright
Look close and there be
a man inside-
Naaaah!

goes Mr. Outrage
There Mr. Sneer
He has no time for or fun
His anger makes that

ask him for a favor
'Cause his nastiness
No crust of bread for those in
No for us meeces

There goes Mr.
There goes Mr.
He gives
He only

Yes that's his only
If mean's a way of life
you and rehearse,
all that work is paying off

'Cause Scrooge is getting
day
In way
is getting worse