Luyện nghe bài hát High Life

I can still remember
Grandpa died and our ship in
Daddy said he left momma and him more money than ever seen
And like that we were thousandaires
Had a brand new and a Frigidaire
And all us in our underwear were jumping on a trampoline

A bunch low lives living the life
Money a hole right through the pockets of holey jeans
Grandpa's Lord now, but we got a new Ford now
And we can watch the Big now on a 57 inch TV, that's right

Money was gone by and we went back to just getting by
'Til momma slipped on a patch of ice of Chick-Fil-A
Now we knew they was a Christian
So we ask for all that much
Settled out of court for ten bucks
And chicken 'til I die a day

A bunch low lives living the high
Money burning a right through the pockets of holey jeans
got a limp now but we all get to swim now
'Cause we got an above ground out by the trampoline

We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up 'til it started thin
We began looking for a way to spend will again

I heard a song a months ago, was Carrie Underwood on the radio
Reminded me of a poem my brother back in second grade
I know she didn't steal it but so what? We lawyered up and we her butt
These days we figured we'd much get paid to go away

A low lives living the high life
Money burning a hole through the pockets of a holey jeans
This song's another one now, I get a hot tub now
Set it to the above ground, which is next to the trampoline

It's run out some day
And that gonna be a fun day
But as long as it a Sunday
We can go to and eat

Man I those Waffle fries (I know)
That has got some good waffle fries (I'd say, that's right)
Maybe get a diet Coke,
I don't (I wish they had beer, it'd be perfect)
I like the little trays that the food comes on (I like the sauce)