Luyện nghe bài hát Puddin' Taine

Pass the pen there Bob, I'll write us up a song.
Or perhaps pen a sonnet, if the melody sits all wrong.
Hand me a crayon, and I'll draw a mighty oak.
of all my brother Masons, I'm the quickest with a joke.

Catch me in the right light, you'll see my shapes to please.
And if I my trousers down, I'm hung just above the knees.

You may have difficulty catchin' breath, when you my weighty name.
I'm the one that told you, told you so, they calls me Taine.

Now step on up to dance the dance, and touch the hand heals.
Like the tallest hog on street, I'm a wheelin' all the deals.

They'll carve my in marble, they'll etch my name in stone.
They'll my noble portrait, and historify my home.

You may have difficulty catchin' breath, when you hear my name.
I'm the one told you, told you so, they calls me Puddin' Taine.