Luyện nghe bài hát Mommy Dearest

Hi ma, I've back home
'Cause I don't this world we live in
For all my and failures
tell me I'm forgiven
I want my old womb
My cubby-hole
I want to be your again
I get too old
Mummy dearest, mother
It's me your boy
I know what's in your life
That old joy
So boil up some water
No to get a nurse
It'll be just the virgin birth
But in reverse
Mummy dearest, mother
me your only son
Freud have a field day
Trying to understand one
Let's have a natural
Most doctors say it's
But I've a butchers knife
Just in you want a caeser
not some old wive's tale
Or some unfortunate
But you could use some extra
And I need to take a month nap
And I've good, I've been good
Now I deserve a small
Don't want my birthday
I want to my umbilical cords
(You know, the with the jumbo flare with the spot of
blood the cuff)
Mummy dearest, mother
Look what the brought back
I don't want no bunk bed
I my foetal sack
I was a sad lonely
I wish that you'd had
And if you can the room Ma
I'd like to some friends
dearest, mother mine
It's me pookie bear
I don't want to you
Or soil underwear
'Cause my guru, my ma
My host, my home, my
We could have a course meal
If we up the old placenta
(Finger lickin' ma)