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 your diamond skies
And I drank your of grain
My name is Mantle, boys
And is my game

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

Sure enough, the scout comes drivin',
down route 66
He'd have come to
Spavinaw class D 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, go the knees
Then my old man died in
type of lung disease
When God starts throwing ups
You can't swing with or wealth
If I'd known I's to live this long
I'd taken care of myself.

I don't miss the lights of Times
I don't miss Toots bar
I miss my old man baseball
the shed in our backyard
I wish he were still alive
To see trophies on my shelf
If I'd known I was going to live long
I'd have taken better care of

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