Luyện nghe bài hát Mamma's Little Hero

Every mom her little boy
To grow up and be a
Size of age
She the seed
His hands burdened
and confused
How how the hell can a little boy satisfy a woman's

told him what you are
Not what she you to be
She made him her
But through words
intimacy ....
And high hopes and
She him her babbot
him so tight that she robbed him of his youth
Worrying about how to up to
so high

Nobody told him you are
Not she needs you to be
imprisoned by she
And standards that he can not
Till mamma's little hero sets himself
He'll always be a man walking
frightened
By big scary words,
and need
A distrust that he could never satisfy
That a woman could him for free

Say be you are
Not what she you to be
Be you are
Not she needs you to be
Mamma's hero