Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Times

When I was young my daddy son
Never be of where your from
nothing wrong with your last name
So be lookin' for people to blame

Cause hard times they and they go
Most of the time in the middle of your road
Same pain, in ways
Don't ya son when it pours it rains

Hard times, in the middle of road
Hard times, creeping up on the good you know
Hard times, your daddy up in your liquor store
Hard times, from the California hills to the road

You got and id have mine
Most of the good folks tried and tried
Make a on your minimum wage
Your up short nearly every day
Whats enough and the cost
They cant stand up all is lost
??? is up and doors are locked
a poor boy living on every block

Hard times, in the of your road
Hard times, creeping up on the good you know
Hard times, living down the rest of you know
Hard times, from the California to the Cumberland road

When i was young my daddy son
Never be ashamed of where from
There's nothing wrong your last name
So don't be looking for people to

Cause hard times they and they go
And most of the time in the middle of your road
Its the same every way
you know when in pours it rains

Then I'll always be
Following you from to town
But you can get up when put you down
everybody's got 'em if you look around

Hard times, in the middle of road
Hard times, creeping up on the good you know
Hard times, huddling around the wood burning
Hard times, the California hills to the Cumberland road