Luyện nghe bài hát He's Mine

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

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

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

Friday night football
for the speakers to call the name on the back
Number thirty-seven just one-forty-five and foot eleven

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

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

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

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

Bless his