Luyện nghe bài hát Momma Was an Opium Spoker

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

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

Oh, help us
We can't
Her ways
You hear what she says!

She just sit on her fat ass
Yell at us, "fill up my glass!"
She would us, "How sad,
You never know your dad."
Oh my momma was an opium smoker

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

hide the money and the drugs in the mattress
I how long she's been at this
And I say, "Mom the gong,
Can't you see all wrong?"
My was an opium smoker