Luyện nghe bài hát If You Can't Be Good. Be Good At It

Alright, now let be a lesson to you

Mama never raised any mouth kid
She told us once and was it
She said, son sit down, son that's
really loved us but she sure was tough
Could never get away with callin' her

You been all night, chasin' those skirts
You ought to be ashamed, late for work
Boy, don't you know you're on the track
And throwin' it away, you get it back
Hard lovin' mamas don't cut you no

But my old man was a little bit more inclined to
daddies know, when to hang on and when to let go
He said, "Bein' to love's a real bad habit
If you be good, son, be good at it"

Now mama's still on me wrong and right
one day I might see the light
My been broke, I make mistakes
I still try to give 'em as as I take
Now old are hard to break

But my old man was a little bit more to understand
daddies know, now when to hang on and when to let go
He said, "Bein' addicted to a real bad habit
If you can't be good, son, be at it
If you can't be good, be at it"

But my old man was a little bit inclined to understand
daddies know, when to hang on and when to let go
He said, "Now bein' addicted to love's a real bad
If you be good, son, be good at it
If you be good, be good at it"

Well, if you be good, be good at it
Take that to old man, son
worry about bein' good, I'll show you how it's done