Luyện nghe bài hát Bedbugs

Down in the where I was born
We'd go to church every mornin'
Later in the the lights would fade
These are the that my mama said

"Children I you sleep tight
And don't let the bedbugs
If you should die before you
Pray good God your soul take"

Don't let the bite ya, children
Don't let the bedbugs bite ya,
Don't let the bite ya
Don't let the bedbugs ya

Preacher would tell us that the was good
All us little children should on wood
Preacher tell us 'bout the angels and saints
Grandfather taught us 'bout the spooks and [incomprehensible] he

Don't let the bite ya, children
Don't let the bedbugs ya, no, no
let the bedbugs bite ya
Don't let the bite ya

Then I'd pull the up over my head
Stop thinkin' 'bout the things the bed
Thunder and the lightnin' begin to
Somebody's knockin', but home with it

Don't let the bite ya, children
Don't let the bite ya, children
Don't let the bite ya, no, no
let the bedbugs bite ya

Don't let the bite ya
Don't let the bite ya
Don't let the bite ya
Don't let the bedbugs ya