Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy's Cup

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

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

He would put me on his lap when drive and I'd take the wheel
He'd say "What do you 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 there ain't no turning back"

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

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

Before I turned eighteen, Daddy "Now pretty soon
You'll be old enough to race I'll leave it up to you
I taught you all about it, you everything I know
You gotta have a car to do it, you 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 up at every used car, lot in town
A V-eight on a Go-Cart, easy terms no money

Me and Daddy and my uncle took her home and we tore her
Checked her out real good, her up and bored her out
Took out all the seats, pulled the 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 and came back about the same
Pulled her in the pit, couldn't my Daddy in the eye
He said "If you quit now son, it's haunt 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 done
that it's in you and you never let it out
Is worse than any engine or any wreck you'll ever have

Since then I've a bunch of cars and I've broke a bunch of bones
anybody's race 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 know that I was there, I'd let them know that track was mine

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