Luyện nghe bài hát First Born

The silver spoon's in the
clothes are baby blue
Nothing's ever handed
Every brand new

News notices heralding that great event
Daddy's send the flowers
Mother's friends have showers
Welcoming heaven sent

That born son is always the one
The first to be called and the last to
He's his favorite, his grandmother's too
He'll break their hearts and break yours too

For he's the first to creep and the first to
The first to walk and the to fall
bruise is kissed, every cry is heard
Every doubt's cast out with a soothing

'Cause he's that first son, he's that special one
No matter what comes next, no matter what along
Be it another boy or a baby girl
The family's the oyster and he is the

Some of them make it, some of them
Some of them can't, others grow up
In the bible of old, according to
Every first born son of a Jew got
But the one who survived with the help of God's
Led his people to the land

Yes, that first born son, he's that son of a gun
Just hates to walk, loves to run
He loves to run as as he can
With life held in the palm of his hand