Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't Much Different

This is a 'bout livin'
A tale of a long road
Ain't a lot of misgiving's
Of the things I thought I sowed

My daddy was a real hard
He said, Son will come a day"
Talk ain't cheap
And what daddy had to say

"With these hands made my livin'
With these I've held a child
With hands I've climbed a mountain
we forget
We much different at all"

He likes grits, you the apple
There ain't nothin' wrong with
He says y'all, you say
It all on where you're at

Well a bit of music is a whole lot of fun
And it's always good for the
From New York City out to
You know its only and roll

With these we come together
With these we can change the world
With these I play my music
Sometimes we
We ain't much at all

Oh, not at all

So what I'm to tell you
Is I'm only one son of the
It's take more than you me and you
To work this thing out

With these I've made my livin'
With these I've held a child
With these hands climbed a mountain
we forget, oh

With these hands we come
With these hands we can the world
these hands I play my music
Sometimes we
We much different

We ain't much
Ain't different
At all