Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Times

When I was young my said, Son
Never be ashamed of where your
There's wrong with your last name
Don't be lookin for people to

Cause hard times they and they go
of the time they're in the middle of the road
It's the same in different ways
Don't your know, Son, when it it rains

times
In the middle of road
Hard
Creepin up on the good you know
times
You wakes up and you lit the stove
times
From the California hills to the Road

You got yours and I mine
Mostly good folks have and tried
To make a livin on minimum wage
Your coming up short every day

And what's enough and the cost
You can't stand up all is lost
You roll us up and your are locked
There's a poor boy on every block

Hard
In the of your road
Hard
Creepin up on the good you know
Hard
You're livin down the rest of you
times
From the California hills to the Road

When I was my daddy said, Son
be ashamed of where your from
There's nothin wrong with last name
So don't be for people to blame

Cause hard times come and they go
And most of the time they're in the middle of road
the same pain, different way
Don't your know it pours it rains

And always be around
Followin you from to town
But you can get up when it you down
Cause got 'em if you look around

Hard
In the middle of road
times
Creepin up on the folks you know
Hard
Huddled a wood burnin stove
times
From the California to the Coverdale Roa