Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy's Cup

Before I could walk, I had a wrench in my
I was my little angel, my Daddy's second chance
He went end end, the first year he went pro
And he lost part of his eyesight, so he couldn't race, no

But he never lost his touch when he got a hood
He knew how to them run, he knew one day he would
See his name in Victory lane and on that cup
Just like all them other fools with racing in their blood

He would put me on his lap he'd drive and I'd take the wheel
He'd say "What do you about that, son? How does she feel?
You wait till them, little legs get long enough to reach the gas
Once you put her on the floor, one time there ain't no back"

Every Saturday, take me out to the garage
take an empty bucket, fill it full of engine parts
He's sit me and pour 'em out in front of me on the floor
I'd have to tell him what one was and what each one was for

jump in his old car and go down to the race at night
He'd tell me what each driver was doing wrong, each one did right
He could pick the winner before they ever took a curve
three might have the car but forty three has got the nerve

Before I turned eighteen, said "Now pretty soon
You'll be old enough to race I'll leave it up to you
I taught you all about it, taught you everything I
You gotta a car to do it, you gotta work and buy your own"

First one that I bought was a Mustang two
Nobody kept 'em any longer than they kept a of shoes
They showing up at every used car, lot in town
A V-eight on a Go-Cart, easy terms no money

Me and and my uncle took her home and we tore her down
her out real good, cleaned her up and bored her out
Took out all the seats, pulled the carpet off the
Knocked out all the and we welded up the doors

Well, the time that I raced my qualifying was a shame
I started out way in the back and came back the same
Pulled her in the pit, look my Daddy in the eye
He said "If you quit now son, it's gonna you all your life"

See it ain't about the money or being number one
You gotta when it's all over, you did the best you could've done
Knowing that it's in you and you let it out
Is worse than blowing any engine or any wreck you'll ever

then I've wrecked a bunch of cars and I've broke a bunch of bones
It's anybody's race out there and learned to run my own
I'd 'em in the wall and I'd hit 'em from behind
I'd let them know that I was there, I'd let them know track was mine

It's been years since my Daddy passed away
But his picture's on my dash, time I go to race
I lost more than I won but I ain't give up
'Till they put me in the ground or Daddy's on that cup