Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Son

She fed me pictures, better scriptures
She read to me scriptures, better than
She to me scriptures, I got me a picture
And I away

I'm never be an Onan
You never be Tamar
I can feel the heat of little darts
Begging me to

It's how I got
So be afraid
Of the son

Don't be

Hey, I'm your pitcher and my catcher
If you get then I'ma gonna getcha
And I'm-a gonna that I'll be bitcher
And get away

I am alone and
Waiting for day
I can hear the beating of my sacred
It never away

how I got saved
So be afraid
Of the son