Luyện nghe bài hát William's Son

One shot from a gun
My paid for the things he done
Mama got old she was 31
I was born alone, I'm son

and forth to the foster homes
Til I out I was better off alone
I hold my head high when I walk these
Get suspicious looks from the people I

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And I'll spit in your eye, stand my
to keep my head from hangin down
Ain't gonna hide and I ain't run
Hell ya'll know me, I'm son

I know it right to feel this way
But I'm kinda glad my got blown away
I know he grew up and he grew up mean
But meand little sister, no we ain't to

And we'll in your eye and stand our ground
Just to keep our from hangin down
We ain't hide and we ain't gonna run
Hell ya'll know me, I'm son

And spit in your eye, stand my ground
to keep my head from hangin down
Ain't gonna and I ain't gonna run
Hell ya'll me, I'm William's son

I'm son