Luyện nghe bài hát Birthday Boy

Which ones the birthday
She said I got all night
What'd your mama you?
You can call me what you
Every skinny mystery gotta it hard somehow
Sit narrow ass down hot shot
I'll solve right now

You got a girlfriend don't you
Nervous cant lie
men don't ask how much, single ones ain't buying
One day you got everything, next day all broke
Let miss Trixie sit up
Let her wipe your

Working for the money you got eight hands
on your back under a mean old man
Just thinking happy thoughts and breathing
Between your mama's drive and daddy's
It don't take smarts to learn to tune out what hurts more than

The pretty girls from the towns
Get remembered like and droughts
That old men talk about for years to
I guess why they give us names
So a few old men can say they saw us rain when we were

Which ones the boy?
She said I ain't got all
your mama name you?
You can call me you like