Luyện nghe bài hát Grandma's Hands

Grandma's hands, clapped in on Sunday morning
hands, played the tambourine so well
Grandma's hand used to issue out a

She'd say, "Baby, you run so fast
fall on a piece of glass, might be snakes there in my grass"

Grandma's hands, I'm talkin' my grandma's hands
Grandma's hands, soothed the local mother
My grandma's hands to ache sometimes and swell

Grandma's hands to lift her face
And tell her she'd say, "Baby, understands
But you really that man and put herself in Jesus' hands"

hands, yeah, I'm talking, I'm talking 'bout my grandma, yeah
Grandma's used to hand me a piece of candy
Grandma's hands, picked me up time I fell
Grandma's hands, boy, really came in handy

She'd say, "Nettie, you whip that girl
What you wanna spank her for she drop no apple-core"
But I don' grandma anymore
If I get to Heaven I'll for grandma's hands

I'm talking 'bout my grandma, talking my grandma, oh yeah
I'm talking 'bout my grandma, I'm talking 'bout my grandma,
Grandma, grandma, I'm 'bout my grandma