Luyện nghe bài hát His Dream

He leans back from his desk, rubs the back of his
The stress takes effect, the bridge of his nose
Squints while he's showin' emotion he normally
At fifty six, he re-evaluates, possibly
decisions that he's made

Black is turnin' gray, of his age
Reflectin' from the glasses, a pass of every
Passionately day reads, on occasion
Dreamin' of the day he could do the same thing

He's always wanted to write, that's all he's wanted in
two daughters, a son and a remarkable wife
He's in a bind, he's has to
A family is on a Milli to survive

His father died at six
So he's aware how vital a father figure is
How big of a it is
To be a good and care for your kids
Never an event, helpin' them with homework
Discipline to prevent when they're older

His only son is only one
And focus as a poet has only just
Papa dumb, he understands what this means
His dream is my dream, my is his dream

I close my eyes and I can see his
The he made for me, his dream
Put it for his family, his dream
Yeah, so I'ma keep it alive,

And so he to be the dream guardian
Guardin' it from anythin' and anyone harmin' it
But in his heart he the hardest thing about it is
Givin' up on his to be all about his kids

As he the lips of the Mrs
For four years, goin' on the twenty fifth
He to himself, this alone is the wealth
That's greater then bought
And that's on the shelf

Sometimes a dream is all we have
We have to continue to
'Cause once it is lost amongst other
Then what really are we? are we?

I my eyes and I can see his dream
The sacrifices he made for me, his
Put it for his family, his dream
Yeah, so I'ma it alive, yeah

So he back at his desk
his knuckles and back of his neck
Faxin' a displayin' his name
On application explainin' the main

Things should know but the things that they don't
All the things that him as an adult
And over the phone he can expose
The that he chose, the roll in his home

And at home he is a leader, a
prove it by usin' his son and his daughters
In life he'll be playin' the part of
The one who inspires, the one we

His only son is twenty one
And focus as a poet has only just
Papa isn't dumb, he what this means
His dream is my dream, my is his dream

I my eyes and I can see his dream
The sacrifices he made for me, his
Put it for his family, his dream
Yeah, so I'ma it alive, yeah