Luyện nghe bài hát Heckraiser

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

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

Momma screamed, "My son mouth"
gave a name to me
She me

Trouble is as trouble
yelled my name, it was:

I just say for fun

Trouble is as trouble
Words always a mess

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

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

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

Trouble is as trouble
yelled my name, it was:

I don't sound dumb

Trouble is as says
Words make a mess

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

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

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

Momma was mad, saw her lit up with flame
I made up an excuse but she "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
Momma my name, it was:

I say stuff for fun

Trouble is as says
always make a mess

Her son of a gun
She me

Trouble is as trouble
Momma yelled my name, it

But I don't wanna dumb

Trouble is as trouble
Words always make a

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

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