Luyện nghe bài hát Grandma's Hands

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

say, "Baby, don't you run so fast
Might fall on a piece of glass, might be snakes in my grass"

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

Grandma's hands used to lift her
And tell her say, "Baby, grandma 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 hands used to hand me a of candy
hands, picked me up each time I fell
Grandma's hands, boy, they came in handy

She'd say, "Nettie, don't you that girl
What you wanna spank her for she didn't no apple-core"
But I have grandma anymore
If I get to Heaven I'll for grandma's hands

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