Luyện nghe bài hát Late for School

woke up morning,
said I was late for school,
teacher me "that's not cool"
gotta put my and pants on,
down the front stair,
wet my and slicked my hair,
elbowed grandma by,
her went into a pie.

If I'm late misery,
I be up on history,
be in the English grammar slammer,
and I got a C.
Got a last semester,
told my mom and that her,
promised dad I be late, so gotta accelerate,
go!

Ran out the door,
like a meteor,
I across the front lawn quickly,
missed the bus, my tripped me,
the corner,
homework as I go,
neighbor "tally ho!"
and a standing O.

Lept across lawn flamingos,
to Sal, (he's Filipino)
the fence,
and found that I was toward a pool.
in the air I did funny,
on tv I'd some money,
waved my and legs like mad
to where I'd land, WHOO!

Aimed for the boad,
hit instead the float.
I began to control,
I'm so glad I to log roll.
jumped onto the board,
bounced off it headed toward,
a gym,
I bounced just right and onto a kite.
WHOA!

up so high, I see the school,
8AM, the rule!
flying slowly, is marking,
down below the are barking,
I feel I'm sailing,
but uh-oh, the is failing,
now I'm downward, groundward,
to the school.

on the football I crashed,
line, perfect smash,
grabbed my books and so
my final dash.
the hall I ricochet,
trophy in the way,
the other are all in class,
I wish I were they, WHOA!
THERE!

I see the clock ends the light,
8AM right!
I pull a with a fight,
the door is and that's not right
not a person here today,
is out to play?
now i'm thinking and it's in,
saturday!
OHH!! I could stayed in bed!

I'm out the school
wish I could aviate,
or evaporate,
I'll be home and in bed soon,
my dad is
"what the were you up to,
go fishing,
my oh my, your face is in a pie"

is really something,
I'm dad and fish are jumping,
mom gave me a new
to set for morn.
wanna be late for school'
never wanna be the fool,
I'd be in the grammar, slammer,
and I get a D!
Now my feet are dances,
HIP for second chances!
I'm not late and life is great, it's to celebrate, WHOA!