Luyện nghe bài hát Grandma's Hands

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

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

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

hands used to lift her face
And tell her say, "Baby, grandma understands
But you really loved that man and put herself in hands"

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

say, "Nettie, don't 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 look for hands

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