Luyện nghe bài hát Hit the Ground and Run

There's a wedding in the
And the is oh so happy
And daddy's got a shotgun in his

The is sweatin' bullets
As the priest steps to the
He's about to make this boy a man

Sweet in the garden
Can you this boy a pardon
For it's true, he really don't know what done?

Better lock the church door
'Cause at the slightest of light
That boy is hit the ground and run

gonna run he's gonna fly
He's out the door and street
And he won't say

Diapers and
Of her on the rum
That boy is gonna hit the and run

Was it the or the tugging?
Put a bun in oven
She's praying not starting to show

But the wedding set for
And she's since November
She got hells chance of a ball of snow

What in the Lords name was he
You can't blame all on drinking
You can count the family teeth upon one

By he was muddled
For Her gene is a puddle
boy might be the daddy of his old man