Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy's Cup

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

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

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

Every Saturday, he'd me out to the garage
He'd an empty bucket, fill it full of engine parts
sit me down 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 always pick the winner before ever took a curve
Number three might have the car but forty three has got the

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

First one that I bought was a Mustang two
kept 'em any longer than they kept a pair 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 Daddy and my took her home and we tore her down
Checked her out real good, cleaned her up and her out
Took out all the seats, the carpet off the floor
Knocked out all the glass and we welded up the

Well, the first time that I my qualifying was a shame
I started out way in the back and came back the same
Pulled her in the pit, couldn't my Daddy in the eye
He said "If you quit now son, it's gonna you all your life"

See it about the money or even being number one
You gotta know when it's all over, you did the best you could've
Knowing that in you and you never let it out
Is worse than blowing any engine or any wreck you'll ever

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

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