Luyện nghe bài hát He's Mine

Old man knocked on my front
With my teenage boy and a couple more up the road
He had him by the
Said he caught him shootin' bottles down in the holler and smokin'
I said is that

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

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

Friday football games
Livin' for the speakers to the name on the back
Number just one-forty-five and five foot eleven

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

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

And I'll take the
And claim him time
Yeah man, mine and he'll always be
The thing that ever happened to me
You can't it off like electricity

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

Bless his