Luyện nghe bài hát Boss Jack

Pick a lot o'cotton, drag a sack
Comin' across the field, well, I see Boss
He's a ridin' of a single foot roan
When you that horse, you'll leave him alone

The ole roan's got in his eyes
Mean as the devil and as wise
A fire in his and a bow in his back
Can't nobody him but Boss Jack

on children, bend your back
Work a little faster, fill sack
Then you up the wagon, take it to the gin
Finish pickin' before the sets in

Now while back, when the crop was laid by
Remember who took us on a big fry?
Caught a heap of catfish, goggle eye and
Dashed and sang to the and the harp

Well, someday old Boss Jack is gonna set us all
gonna blow for you and me
Angels gonna bring that chariot from floppin'
Their wings like a turtle dove, come on