Luyện nghe bài hát Scrooge

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

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

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

is Ebenezer Scrooge
Oh, goes Mr. Humbug
There goes Mr.
If they gave a prize for bein'

the would be him
Oh, Scrooge he his money
'Cause he it gives him power
If he became a flavor you can bet he be sour

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

He charges folks a
For his dark and drafty
Us poor folk in misery
It's worse for mouses

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

He's really a victim of fear and of
Look close and must be
a man inside-
Naaaah!

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

ask him for a favor
'Cause his increases
No crust of for those in need
No for us meeces

goes Mr. Heartless
There Mr. Cruel
He never
He only

Yes his only rule
If bein' a way of life
you and rehearse,
then all that work is off

Scrooge is getting worse
day
In way
is getting worse