Luyện nghe bài hát Momma Was an Opium Spoker

Momma was an opium
light it with a red hot poker
She would never take a
We would ask her, she'd just
Because our momma was an smoker

She it with this gentleman, Lincoln
met on a boat, it was sinking'
When she gone overboard,
Momma "No way, oh my lord
of opium smoke am I thinkin'."

Oh, help us
We afford
Her destructive
You oughta hear she says!

She would sit on her fat ass
at us, "fill up my wine glass!"
She would us, "How sad,
You won't never know dad."
Oh my momma was an opium smoker

Go, momma, go
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh

She'd hide the money and the drugs in the
I wonder how she's been at this
And I say, "Mom the gong,
you see it's all wrong?"
My momma was an opium