Luyện nghe bài hát Mother's Day Song

Mama was the one who reached down and my shoelace.
Mama on her fingers and used it to clean dirt off my face.

Brush teeth, q-tip your ear,
Take off sister's new brassiere.
pbs, not deputy dawg,
Don't you eat lincoln log.

Oh mama I still believe
It's true: the fairy was you.
No way!

I you maaaaaama,
More than paaaastrama,
Way than jeffrey daaaahma,
Even more my nfl paaaaajamas.

Mama always down dad when he got too mean.
Like the time he hit me for stealing his juggs magazine.

Stop jumping,
break the bed.
Don't you up
On the bread.
those
Take
(trying to cue card)
... carrots out of your nose,
That's not a hat pantyhose.
Don't play in your suit,
That magnum pi's cute.
Don't forget vapor-rub,
masturbating in the tub.
Thanks for making corn hash,
And powder on my rash.
(so better.)

I you maaaaaama,
More than golf with paaaaalmaaaa,
More yellow moons in lucky chaaaaamaaaas,
Def drummer only had one aaaaaaamaaa.

Oh, mrs. nealon, yes true,
Kevin's sing to you.

on kevin.

I love you

on, keep goin'.

More than films by depaaaaalmaaaa.

Thanks for my date to the praaaaamaaaa.

Thanks for writing that to the draft
Board said I was gay so I got out
Of vietnaaaamaaa.

Mom your way than the world trade center baaaaamaaaa.

name by the way is mohamed salaaaamaaa.

I love you even more richard gere loves the dali laaaaahmaaa.

And gere was also good in "sommersby",
was a melodraaaamaa.

Oh, all you out there oughta know,
We kids you so.

Have a happy day.
Thank you much!
you!

saaaandlaaa.