Luyện nghe bài hát Mother's Day Song

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

your teeth, q-tip your ear,
Take off your new brassiere.
Watch pbs, not dawg,
Don't you eat that log.

Oh mama I don't believe
It's true: the tooth was you.
No way!

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

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

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

I you maaaaaama,
More than golf arnold paaaaalmaaaa,
than yellow moons in lucky chaaaaamaaaas,
Def leppard's drummer had one aaaaaaamaaa.

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

on kevin.

I you maaaaaama

on, keep goin'.

More films by brian depaaaaalmaaaa.

Thanks for my date to the praaaaamaaaa.

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

Mom your way better than the trade center baaaaamaaaa.

Who's by the way is mohamed salaaaamaaa.

I love you even more than richard 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.

a happy mother's day.
Thank you much!
you!

saaaandlaaa.