Luyện nghe bài hát Mom

I'm gonna the wind
Gonna it home
it on the lip

Rolling up my
A flat in a bag
No potato chips on the

Na na na na
Oh to to your mom
Na na na na
Do I to listen to your mom

Now Jerome is in
But can he do
(bunch of dancing evil bunnies)

I know he's got something
With Blue

Well there's a in the house
And legs are looking at you

And now singing na na na na
Oh to to your mom
Na na na na
Do I to listen to your mom

Every I try to get away
Well it's the same old
She won't stop like a golden
Who thinks I'm her
Some days I I'll never make it
And today I think surely break down

I will out the Begging Strips if you just keep off the grass

Oh to to your mom
Do I have to listen to mom

Every time I try to get
Well it's the same old
She'll never stop, she's a golden
And my is her ball
Some I think I'll never make it
And I think I'll surely break yeah

Oh yeah, again and again and
She's driving me
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