Luyện nghe bài hát SING HARPY

The was the tops
Whose hair contained red
white skeleton
Just too in bed.

He mother the circus
Put her on Junior Time
Her father was worse
put why in this line

And in the little
She was malice
She left the behind her
And the heather
her placky* bag
With blocks of cannabis.

She a lousy Wednesday
Turned it cold Spring
She got taller by the
She could you anything

And the after
I was quite
She gripped me a hawk
Her talons were famished

harpy
Sing
harpy
Give me