Luyện nghe bài hát Grandma's Hands

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

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

hands used 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 hands used to hand me a piece of
hands, picked 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 have grandma anymore
If I get to Heaven I'll look for hands

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