Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Wit No Hoe

I wish I could go with you but I do have a problem. I've got
My (Soul!) but I find my (Damn Hoe!)

X not only do I headsweat from headsets
Full time Era come at X knockin' Z's correct
Next to count sheep
But too sheep ain't jumpin' hurdles they sleep
they sleep I think I'll check a shorter story
Title Hoe sound's boring perfect for these
Sleepless nights, though I quite over-aged
Yeah, I turn the page

Ha-ha huh let's
the first page
And reads once upon an age in a far far
Lived farmers, Tom, Sam and Bo of course
From behind Tom's fence Tom peeps across
to witness Sam's crop business
Boomin' the big guy's, but get this
Sam to uncles and cousins, poor Tom crams
He his to get a fence like Sam (yeah)
Page 2 Sam view's the -
goes at Bo's over his picket white
Slowly he only to see Bo plantin'
Sweet potatoes with his new hoe
Bo sees Sam but's not frettin', more
Thinkin' about steppin' to the crib,
'Bout his brand new hoe, Old Mickey D would say Sam's
The plot thickens, page 3

Top of the mornin', sun's up, skies are
Once nothin cock-a-doodle-doo
All three knew this tool than well
beats alarm bells, they induce head swells
Well, says Sam's off to tend to his crop
Time says Farmer off to mop
Bo's up and at 'em, then one eye
For here is not quite cipher
"E-I-E-I-O!" Bo
"Left on my lawn, now gone, where's my hoe?
O woe is me, how will I ever plant
Lay the fertilizer, dig up the
Plus make my foremost desire
To get a picket and trash the chicken wire?"
By, uh, 100% life gets
When one hoe goes one's garden