Luyện nghe bài hát What's The Matter Here?

That young boy a name
Anywhere I'd know his
In this city the kid's my
I've him, I've seen a
I see him day

him run outside
Looking for a to hide
his father
The kid half
And to myself
"Oh, the matter here?

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

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

Threats
If you mind
I will on your behind
Slap you, you silly
me say
"Oh, what's the matter

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

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

if you don't sit
In your chair
I'll this belt
From my waist
And you think
That I use it

Answer me and take time
What be the awful crime
He could do at so young an
If I'm the only witness to madness
Offer me some to balance
Out what I see and what I

All these and rude
Things you do
I you do
Because he to you
And instead of
And the of warmth
You've him these cuts
And sores that don't heal with 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