Luyện nghe bài hát Born To The Breed

I was only
The morning you born
With your fine and red
And your eyes my own

Barely a
With a song
I sang to you smile
And held you all night

Home the streets
With you in my
Cold winter
In a Colorado

seen you stumble
You've me fall
You I've got nothing
You know got it all

Trucks roll by and the coming down
Does that old parka you dry?
Sixteen old out on the road
to get to the sky

Back in
You me on the phone
"Ma, you I love you
But I be own my own"

"Comes a time in a life
When got to be a man
Please try to find me
try to understand"

Now playing guitar
In a and roll band
Looking a baby
Talking a man

The of a guitar man
Is a hard life to
What can I you
You born to the breed

Rain comes down, the trucks by
I that old gonna keep you dry?
Sixteen years old, January
to get to the sky

I've you growing
Through all these
seen me stumble
I've watched tears

Sometimes there was
there was thorns
But I you're gonna make it
As sure as you were

And I hope from you wanted
You get you need
I know you're make it
You born to the breed
Sixteen years old, child
to get to the sky