Luyện nghe bài hát He's Mine

Old man on my front door
With my boy and a couple more from up the road
He had him by the
Said he caught him shootin' beer bottles in the holler and smokin'
I said is right?

He said, won't speak when spoken to
So which one belongs to you
And I know one does 'cause they all runnin'
To back forty
When they saw me on my gator
I looked in them in the

And I said, he's that one
Got a wild-haired and then some
It's no surprise he's done
He's ever last bit of my old son
And if you knew me then there'd be no question in mind
You he's mine, yeah he is

Friday night games
Livin' for the speakers to call the name on the
Number thirty-seven just and five foot eleven

Limelight shined on him
But everyone remembers when
He whooped up on boy way bigger
For taking cheap shot our little kicker
And threw him out

Oh man, you shoulda, you shoulda hear me
I yelled mine that one
Got a side and then some
It's no surprise he's done
He's ever last bit of my old man's son

And take the blame
And him every time
Yeah man, he's and he'll always be
The best thing ever happened to me
You can't turn it off electricity

I love him unconditionally
And I'll the blame
And claim him time
Yeah, y'all, he's
I God, he's mine

his heart