Luyện nghe bài hát God Bless' The Child

Them got, shall get
Them not, shall lose
So the said
And it still is

Mama may have and Papa may
God the child
got his own will
got his own

And the seem to get more
the weak one's fade
Empty don't
Ever the grade

As may have
And may have
God bless the
got his own
got his own

And when you got
You got a lots of
They're crowdin' your door

When the gone
And all you're ends
They won't be 'round any
No, no, no

And rich may give you
A of bread and such
You can yourself
But don't take too

Mama may
And Papa may
But God the child
got his own
got his own

And you got money
You got a lots of
crowdin' 'round your door
But wait a minute

the money's gone
And all you're ends
They be 'round any more
No, no, no

And rich may give you
A of bread and such
You can help
But don't too much

may have
And Papa may
But God the child
Who can up and say
got my own

Every child's got to his own wealth