Luyện nghe bài hát Late for School

woke up morning,
clock said I was for school,
teacher me "that's not cool"
gotta put my and pants on,
flew down the stair,
wet my fingers and my hair,
grandma passing by,
her went into 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 last semester,
told my mom and that her,
dad I won't be late, so gotta accelerate,
go!

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

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

for the rubber boad,
hit the kiddie float.
I began to control,
I'm so glad I to log roll.
jumped the diving board,
bounced off it then toward,
a gym,
I bounced just right and onto a kite.
WHOA!

up so high, I see the school,
8AM, the rule!
flying slowly, is marking,
down below the are barking,
I like 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 books and so
my final dash.
down the I ricochet,
cases in the way,
the other are all in class,
I wish that I they, WHOA!
THERE!

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

I'm out the gate
that I could aviate,
or evaporate,
I'll be home and in bed soon,
my dad is
"what the were you up to,
go fishing,
my oh my, your 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 wanna be the fool,
I'd be in the grammar, slammer,
and I get a D!
Now my feet are dances,
HIP HOORAY for chances!
I'm not late and is great, it's time to celebrate, WHOA!