Luyện nghe bài hát What's The Matter Here?

That boy without a name
Anywhere I'd his face
In this city the kid's my
I've seen him, I've a
I see him day

him run outside
Looking for a to hide
From his
The kid half
And to myself
"Oh, what's the here?

I'm tired of the
Everybody
your kid
Do as you see fit
But who you the right
To do

We live on Morgan
Just ten feet
And his mother, I see her
But her and cussing
Well I hear them day

Threats
If you don't
I beat on your behind
Slap you, you silly
me say
"Oh, what's the here?

I'm tired of the
Everybody
your kid
do as you see fit
But get this
I don't approve
Of you did
To your own flesh and

Oh I have the excuses
uses
He's kid
do as you see fit
But get this
That I don't
Of you did
To own flesh and blood

if you don't sit
In your straight
take this belt
From around my
And don't you
That I use it

Answer me and your time
What could be the awful
He do at so young an age?
If I'm the only witness to your
me some words to balance
Out I see and what I hear

All cold and rude
that you do
I you do
he belongs to you
And instead of
And the of warmth
You've him these cuts
And sores don't heal with time or his age

And I to say, "Hi"
to say
"What's the here?"
But I don't say
"What's the here?"
But I don't say