Luyện nghe bài hát Late for School

woke up morning,
said I was late for school,
teacher me "that's not cool"
gotta put my and pants on,
flew the front stair,
wet my fingers and my hair,
elbowed passing by,
her face went a pie.

If I'm late misery,
I be up on history,
I'll be in the English slammer,
and I got a C.
Got a warning semester,
my mom and that depressed her,
promised dad I won't be late, so accelerate,
go!

Ran out the door,
moving a meteor,
I sped the front lawn quickly,
missed the bus, my tripped me,
the corner,
homework as I go,
neighbor "tally ho!"
and a standing O.

Lept across three flamingos,
to Sal, (he's Filipino)
the fence,
and that I was headed toward a pool.
in the air I did funny,
on tv I'd some money,
waved my arms and legs mad
to alter I'd land, WHOO!

Aimed for the boad,
hit instead the float.
I to lose control,
I'm so I learned to log roll.
onto the diving board,
bounced off it then toward,
a gym,
I bounced right and caught onto a kite.
WHOA!

up so high, I see the school,
8AM, the rule!
flying slowly, is marking,
down below the are barking,
I feel I'm sailing,
but uh-oh, the is failing,
now I'm downward, groundward,
to the school.

on the football I crashed,
line, perfect smash,
grabbed my and so begins
my frantic dash.
down the I ricochet,
trophy in the way,
the kids are all in class,
I wish that I they, WHOA!
THERE!

I see the ends with the light,
8AM right!
I pull a with a fight,
the door is locked and not right
not a person here today,
is out to play?
now i'm and it's sinking in,
saturday!
OHH!! I could stayed in bed!

I'm out the gate
wish I could aviate,
or evaporate,
I'll be home and in bed soon,
my dad is
"what the heck you up to,
go fishing,
my oh my, grandma's face is in a pie"

is really something,
I'm dad and fish are jumping,
mom gave me a new
to set for morn.
wanna be late for school'
never be the classroom fool,
I'd be in the grammar, slammer,
and I get a D!
Now my are doing dances,
HIP HOORAY for chances!
I'm not late and life is great, it's to celebrate, WHOA!