Luyện nghe bài hát Heckraiser

Momma you live and die by what you say
Church-going, families would always pay
For a tongue - every word of craziness
It could all get us day

I was just a squirt, and I was 2 or 3
Out momma - and shoppin' at the grocery
Hot and tired, I yelled out a word
The that momma gave me

screamed, "My son your mouth"
Then a name to me
She me

Trouble is as trouble
Momma my name, it was:

I just say for fun

Trouble is as trouble
Words make a mess

Her son of a gun
She "You're a heckraiser, son"

3rd grade school room, had a friend whose was Mark,
Dressed like a bird in our play Noah's Ark,
Saw him there in a big feathered suit, I said
"Hey Mark, you big duck!"

But that's not what came out or how it
Next thing I knew I was pounded
50 on the stage and fightin'
sighed "Boy, just shut up!"
She me

Trouble is as does
Momma my name, it was:

I don't sound dumb

Trouble is as says
always make a mess

Her son of a gun
She "You're a heckraiser, son"

Weeks ago, lookin' with a Lucky Strike
Snuck into the barn with a guy who said his name was
Started out when he said he was in love, I said
"Whoa! I just be friends."

Didn't I said the other F-word
Mike threw a punch, the cigarette flew
Barn caught fire, Cows and chickens all
I knew my life had to an end

Momma was mad, saw her eyes lit up with
I made up an but she said "Careful what you say"
Reminding me words are often cause for blame
Then she grabbed me by the collar - called me by my name

Trouble is as does
yelled my name, it was:

I just say for fun

Trouble is as trouble
always make a mess

Her son of a gun
She me

Trouble is as trouble
yelled my name, it was:

But I don't sound dumb

Trouble is as says
Words make a mess

Her son of a gun
She "You're a heckraiser, son"

Momma said, "Son your mouth will fit ya
Careful whatcha say, cuz your words will git ya"
Aw Heck!