Luyện nghe bài hát Total Ringo

That's sickly clean, this mild and
I could launch it with a poker, no danger for a
It opens its mouth, there's no words, a squeak
I can launch it with a poker, no joker for a

Bing bong, the
Bing bong, no
Here goes a sweet

How many do you get in the school
Of an county classroom?
All the things going on inside bill bong
There's no room, it's just art room

You try very to get that right
To imitate some of life form
A matter of fact, any tact
You can go on back you, you have been burn

bong, no danger
Bing bong, the freak

mothers, switch on the cooker
Get the down , set out to bugger
Sweet pen and ink
How do you make a think?

Christmas, I said, not to speak then
Happy Christmas, when's it's week then
And you swear, you meathead
sleeps in your bed, is got to be a geek Ted

Bing bong, the
Bing bong, no

How many fools do you get in the
Of an county [Incomprehensible]?
All the things going on your built bomb
There's no room, it's just art room

freak, pen and ink
How do we get these [Incomprehensible] to think?
freak pen and ink
It's dangerous to let the freaky in

Chopper up, cooker, give me smother
I can't stand the of the dwarf bein' a mother

Is this love, man, it's pure
If you put it on the table, be to late
Is this love, man? No, it's pure
It can't be simple, it's there on a plate

Is love man? No it ain't
Is this love, No, it's pure hate
Is this love,