Luyện nghe bài hát Help Somebody

Well, granddaddy was a hillbilly scholar, collar of a man
He came from the school where you need nothin'
If you couldn't it with your own two hands
He was backwoods, backwards, used like
No sir, yes, ma'am, by God, be
yeah, I'm American

And all the years he walked earth, I swear all he did was work
He said, "The Devil dreams on an horse, so you listen to me squirt"

get too high on a bottle
And get right the man
Fight your fights, find a
And all the things that you can
And help if you can

Now said, "Sonny, stick to your guns
If you in something, no matter what
'Cause better to be hated for who you are
Than be for who you're not"

She was feet of concrete
New born an' raised on a slick city street
She'd cold-stare you down, her ground
kickin' and screamin' at 93

I remember just how frail she in that hospital bed
her last few breaths of life, smilin' as she said

"Don't get too high on a
a little sip every now and then
Fight fights, find a grace
And all the things that you can
And help if you can
And get with the man"
C'mon now,

I never let a make the coffee
Yeah, that's what always said to my granddad
And he'd say, "Never tell a joke that ain't that funny more than
"And if you hear God laugh, tell him your plans"

Don't get too on a bottle
Get with the man, son
Fight your fights, find a
And all the things that you can
And somebody if you can
And get with the man

(Get too high)
(Help if you can)
And get right the man