Luyện nghe bài hát The Kid from Spavinaw

I was in Oklahoma, 1931
Outside the of Spavinaw
Where the red clouds the sun
And I ran beneath diamond skies
And I drank your of grain
My name is Mickey Mantle,
And baseball is my

My name was "Mutt", boy
And he worked in the mines
He pitched to me in the
At least a thousand
A thousand times again, in my and my dreams
You're going to live in the house
built, kid
You're to make that Yankee team

Sure enough, the Yankee scout drivin',
Right route 66
He'd never come to
Spavinaw D ball in the sticks,
But I to be playing in an old wood ball park
Way out on the mother
That Yankee scout he signed me and I up to the the show

Strike 1, was the drinkin'
Strike 2, there go the
Then my old man in Denver
Some type of disease
When God starts change ups
You can't swing with or wealth
If I'd known I's going to live long
I'd taken care of myself.

I don't miss the of Times Square
I don't Toots Shore's bar
I my old man pitchin' baseball
Near the in our backyard
I wish that he were still
To see these trophies on my
If I'd I was going to live this long
I'd have better care of myself

I was in Oklahoma,
1931 the town of Spavinaw
Where the red clouds the sun