Luyện nghe bài hát Fore She Was Mama

Bout ten years old, hide and
I me in the closet
or not I stumbled on
And opened up box of

Yearbooks, letters, and whites
A hundred, maybe
thing I know my brothers and me
Got em on the floor, yeah

It was one of her, the bird
Sittin on a
And a few with some hairy dude
Turns out his name was

Her hair, her clothes, her drinkin,
Had us boys
Ill never the day
Us nosy got introduced

To mama she was mama
In a string in Tijuana
admit she smoked marijuana
But I saw mama she was mama

We put that box right it was
And never said a
But growin up got hard just
Not to her

In but aprons, dresses
Mini-vans and
Oh and would have whooped our butts
For up that dirt

On mama she was mama
In a string bikini in
She wont admit she marijuana
But I saw 'fore she was mama

We laugh and hang it her head
Right above her
Her turns red when we bring up
That Winnebago

She and hides and still denies
That hip high tattoo
She that box of forget-me-nots
she found out we knew

About mama 'fore she was
In a string bikini in
Wont admit she marijuana
But that was mama 'fore she was

And theres that one down in the
Oh, but that was mama she was mama

Yeah, her red handed