Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Old Days

I asked my mother 'bout the bad old
I my mother 'bout the bad old days
I asked my mother 'bout the bad old
She said, "Son, are the bad old days"

on up, move on up

You've got to watch the back-biters tryin' to take place
the back-biters tryin' to take your place
Watch the back-biters tryin' to take your
All the time they're in your face

You trust your brother
You disrespect sister
You got to

on up, move on up
Move on up, on up
on up, move on up
Move on up a

Move on up a little

When God finds the time, gonna deal your case
When God finds the time, he's deal your case
When God the time, he's gonna deal your case
I'm sure He's gonna ask you your bad old days

Well, sing a little
a little harder
Sons and
Walk a little
Sing a louder

on up, move on up
Move on up, on up
on up, move on up
on up