Luyện nghe bài hát Texas

Gonna get what's mine and wild couldn't keep it from me.
Papa I'm a golden child and the whole world's gonna fall at my feet.
all coming to me.

Going picking when it's harvest time,
get my share, gonna get what's mine for me.
Sun is down but I don't mind;
I'm picking, I'm digging, it's harvest for me.
When I get my eye on it,
I get my little mind on it, you best believe.

Ole sweet tooth in my head,
gonna my belly to the brim, oh yes indeed!
Hive is in a hollow tree
and I don't care if I kill a little honeybee.

When I get my eye on it,
I get my little mind on it, you best believe.
Oh my, it's all to me.

Gonna get mine and wild horses couldn't keep it from me.
Papa says I'm a golden child and the whole is gonna fall at my feet.
It's all to me.

Pumpin' and a-suckin' the well is dry,
booming in these busted times like me.
Down in Texas where the don't roam
oil is a-dripping and the and loans, they bleed.

I get my little eye on it,
when I get my little on it, you best believe.
Oh my, it's all to me.

Papa came along and he shook the
down came a bushel and a for me.
Papa away all the honeybees.
Papa dug a well and it for me.
Papa caught the fish for me.
set a fire and it burned for me.
Papa put a in the flame to fry;
filled this little silver spoon of mine.
Papa said the Lord took a to me.
Papa said I gotta set the whole free.
said how it's gonna be