Luyện nghe bài hát What Gives My Son?

Far be it for me to say loose son
Far be it for me to say no one
I've heard your excuse, I've heard your
heard your excuses, every one

You don't know what's
You know what's going
You know what's going on my son

Far be it for me to say brain dead
It might if you get your ass out of bed
It twists me inside to see your girlfriend's
She get and run

You don't know what's
You know what's going
You don't know what's on my son

My son, my son
my son
my son
I'm than you
You be a man too
Your hair's too
Get out of my
Get out of my

Papa, old
growing cold
I growing old
You're growing
You too far
You my car
You my car
You my car
I'm in a
Get off of stage
Get off of stage
Okay,