Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

I was born and raised down in
On a way back up in the woods
I was so ragged that folks to call me Patches
Papa to tease me about it
'Cause deep down inside he was
'Cause he'd all he could

My papa was a old man
I can see him a shovel in his hands, see
Education he had
He did wonders when the got bad
The little money the crops he raised
Barely paid the we made

For, life had kick him down to the
When he to get up
Life would him back down
One day Papa called me to his bed
Put his hands on my
And in his he said

He said,
I'm on you, son
To pull the family
My son, all left up to you

Two days Papa passed away, and
I a man that day
So I told Mama I was gonna school, but
She said that was Daddy's rule

So mornin' 'fore I went to school
I fed the chickens and I wood too
Sometimes I that I couldn't go on
I wanted to leave, just run away from
But I would what my daddy said
With tears in his on his dyin' bed

He said,
I'm on you, son
I to do my best
up to you to do the rest

Then one day a strong rain
And washed all the away
And at the age of 13 I
I was the weight of the
Whole on my shoulders
And you know, Mama
What I was through, 'cause

Every day I had to work the
'Cause the only way we got our meals
You see, I was the of the family
And else depended on me
Every night I heard my pray
Lord, give him the strength to another day

So have passed and all the kids are grown
The angels took Mama to a new home
Lord knows, people, I shedded
But my daddy's voice me through the years

Sing,
Patches, I'm on you, son
To the family through
My son, it's all up to you

Oh, I can hear Papa's voice sayin'
Patches, I'm on you, son
I've to do my best
up to you to do the rest

I can still hear Papa, he said
Patches, I'm on you, son
To pull the through
My son, it's all up to you