Luyện nghe bài hát Back When We Was Kids

Well I grew up in the of the Rockies in the grand old West yes sir I did
And dammed if we didn't have us a of fun back when we was kids
Yea was manure on our britches snuff pouchin' out our lip
And hat's so big you can almost who's under it
Yea we all had it was always a race
It was real important who got first
We sneak along some of the old man's whisky just to our little thirst
Yeah we looked like a bunch of hon yaks but we could ride like Casy
And we still had to learn how far we could go before we learned to quit

Yea we scratched where it itches and around
There wasn't who could kick our hound
Just throwin' knives and guns generally have in a bunch of fun
Well the mommas all thought we angels and hell we let 'em go right ahead
But the old man had a hew more in him
And a feller had to be around him
Yea wars fought on contact and the wild seeds were sown
And we always our money like we found it in the road
Well one lead to another and before we knowned it it was gone
But I'll give you a hundred just to have some more of them goings on
Cause we like a bunch...
Yea a lot of fun learning how far you can go
kinda hard learning when to quit but I'll bet you already know