Luyện nghe bài hát Puddin' Taine

Pass the pen Billy Bob, I'll write us up a song.
Or perhaps I'll pen a sonnet, if the melody all wrong.
Hand me down a crayon, and I'll 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 shank my down, I'm hung just above the knees.

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

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

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

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