Luyện nghe bài hát Texas

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

Going picking when it's harvest time,
gonna get my share, gonna get what's for me.
Sun is a-blazing down but I mind;
I'm picking, I'm digging, it's time for me.
When I get my eye on it,
when I get my mind on it, you best believe.

Ole sweet aching 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 gotta a little honeybee.

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

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

and a-suckin' till the well is dry,
nobody's in these busted times like me.
in Texas where the cattle don't roam
oil is a-dripping and the savings and loans, bleed.

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

Papa came and he shook the tree;
down a bushel and a peck for me.
Papa away all the honeybees.
Papa dug a and it flowed for me.
Papa caught the mother-lode for me.
set a fire and it burned for me.
Papa put a skillet in the flame to
Papa filled little silver spoon of mine.
Papa said the Lord a shine to me.
Papa said I gotta set the world free.
Papa how it's gonna be