Luyện nghe bài hát Heckraiser

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

I was a squirt, and maybe I was 2 or 3
Out with momma - and at the grocery
Hot and tired, I out a devil word
The look momma gave me

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

Trouble is as does
Momma my name, it was:

I say stuff for fun

Trouble is as trouble
Words always make a

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

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

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

Trouble is as does
Momma my name, it was:

I don't wanna 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
into the barn with a guy who said his name was Mike
Started out when he said he was in love, I said
"Whoa! I wanna be friends."

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

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

Trouble is as trouble
Momma my name, it was:

I say stuff for fun

Trouble is as trouble
always make a mess

Her son of a gun
She me

Trouble is as does
yelled my name, it was:

But I don't sound dumb

Trouble is as trouble
Words make a mess

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

Momma said, "Son your mouth never fit ya
Careful whatcha say, cuz your words always git ya"
Aw Heck!