Luyện nghe bài hát Fonz Pond

Hey I know where we can go. Where? Lets go to Fonz Pond. What? No way dude you know how many kids died there? No way! I known you guys would be a bunch of baby pussies about it. Fuck that aint afraid. You don't even know where its at. Yes I do. Then where is it then?
Off lickety trail theres a where many a children died,
Its a place to run to and disappear a place some folks hide.
But they will tell you the rumors that swell around this lake,
say there's something in the water them deaths are no mistake.
The fog that along the top has been said to carry voices,
Those of the who took the dare and jumped in they made bad choices,
SOme seen and others heard that they seen along the bottom,
Are all the of the girls and boys preserved and remaining half-rotten.
The fit with murky mud,
the weeds are red splattered blood.
In this pond a cries,
and bugs replace his eyes.
Some believe and dared to swim,
something under will you in.
Hidden in the wild brush,
if you know it is then hush.
We there,
Don't me in the water,
at Pond.
Don't me in the water,
at Pond.
Off likety trail theres a pond where many a perished,
the water is black even in the deep and dark nightmarish.
believe the bodies surface and bask underneath the moon,
Others say they seen a boy stumbling round the lagoon.
The loons scream all long,
sounds sings you a song.
children swampy depths,
mysteries are kept.
Staring snakes and frogs,
Leeches living off logs.
Somethings watching the water,
it took them sons and daughters.
Its there.
Don't me in the water,
at Pond.
throw me in the water,
at Pond.
for air,
Something strong is me under pulling me under.
for air,
something is pulling me down.
for air,
something strong is pulling me under me under.
for air,
something is pulling me down.
terrifying horror tales emulate from this one place,
Several children young boys and girls disappear without a trace.
What you believe and what you is entirely up to you,
But if you go up there and alone ou'll know exactly whats true.
Somethings through the mud,
attrackted to the blood.
They say the dark have no bottom,
Some never came up and got 'em.
Crazy kids come here,
It swallows souls every year.
The right in and disappear,
best to away from up there at Fonz Pond.
it is.
Don't me in the water,
at Pond.
throw me in the water,
at Pond.
for air,
something strong is pulling me pulling me under.
for air,
something strong is me down.
for air,
Something strong is me under pulling me under.
for air,
something is pulling me down.
throw me in the water,
at Pond.
Don't me in the water,
at Pond.