Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy's Cup

Before I could walk, I had a in my hand
I was my Mama's little angel, my Daddy's second
He went end over end, the first year he pro
And he lost part of his eyesight, so he race, no more

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

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

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

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

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

First one that I bought was a number two
Nobody kept 'em any longer than kept a pair of shoes
They started showing up at 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
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 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, couldn't look my in the eye
He "If you quit now son, it's gonna haunt you all your life"

See it ain't about the or even being number one
You gotta when it's all over, you did the best you could've done
that it's in you and you never let it out
Is worse than blowing any engine or any wreck you'll ever

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

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