Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Son

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

I'm gonna be an Onan
You gonna be Tamar
I can feel the of your little darts
Begging me to

how I got saved
So be afraid
Of the son

be afraid

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

Here I am and
for another day
I can hear the beating of my sacred
It never goes

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