Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Baby

I know a man, you know him, too.
You never can tell; he might be you.
He at the altar, and that was the end.
He's saved, and all that matters to him.

His spiritual tummy, it take too much.
One day a week he gets a lunch.
On Sunday he on his spiritual best,
And his language a spiritual rest.

He's a faaa...
just a fat little baby!
Wa, wa, waaaaa....
He wants his bottle, and he mean maybe.
He sampled solid once or twice,
But he says doctrine him cold as ice.
Ba, ba, ba, ba...ba, ba...ba, ba!

He's been baptized, sanctified, by the blood,
But his daily are stuck in the mud.
He knows the books of the Bible and 3:16.
He's got the King James you've ever seen!

I've always if he'll grow up someday.
He's momma's boy, and he it that way.
If you to see him, tell him I said,
"He'll never grow, if he never fed."

just a faaaaaa
He's just a fat little
wa wa
He wants his bottle and I don't mean
He solid foods once or twice
but he doctrine leaves him cold as ice

He's a fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fa-at, fat...
Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fa-at, fat...
Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, faaaaat...
...baby...