Luyện nghe bài hát Mama's Boy

I was born in a land,
To a texacattle and a Red River man.
Named my daddy,
They taught me from wrong.
Taught me to be as the day was long.
Mama take no sass,
didn't take no layer.
Had to be at each day,
Got if I skipped.
the bad times came,
They held my hand.
To day I'm a mama's boy,
And little man. yeah

hard soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon. (son)
Don't up. (up)
Keep that in them books,
And that room picked up. (up)
skew my word boy,
'Cause nothin' come easy.
Hard heads for soft behinds,
me that means breazy.

Heavier daddy.
Six tall-er.
'F I stepped line, he had me by the col-lar.
"Gotta be careful, son! Don' up on the news!"
"Live in my house, boy, you by my rules."
"Gotta have discipline. Can't do just want."
"Such things as rules and laws. things as dos and don'ts."
"Mind yo mama, boy. Grip hard when you hands."
To this day I'm a boy and daddy's little man. yeah

hard soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon. (son)
Don't up. (up)
that nose in them books,
And keep that room up. (up)
skew my word boy,
'Cause don't nothin' easy.
Hard make for soft behinds,
Believe me that breazy.

I was born in a land,
To a woman and a Red River man...