Luyện nghe bài hát Like Father, Like Son

Spare the rod, the child
boy's been too wild
His discipline's taught a strap
No sweet song on lap
He always that men don't cry
But burns and seldom lie
Dad his lesson well
image of a man in hell

Brought up in a home where replaced by pain
And he's on his own he's sure to do the same
his feelings not with love but with his fists
The of hurting began generations before

father, like son
Another life has
The punishing that you choose
You were born to lose
Like father, son
A war never won
Daddy, no more...
Daddy, no more!

The continues of violence passed down
All there is hope for is a tear from a
Hoping someday this torture will end
To prison or death I hope you will be