Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Wit No Hoe

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

Poor X not only do I headsweat from
Full Era come at X from knockin' Z's correct
Next step's to count
But too many sheep ain't hurdles they sleep
Yeah they I think I'll check a shorter story
Title Bo's Hoe sound's boring perfect for
Sleepless nights, though I feel quite
Yeah, I know the page

huh let's begin
Book-marks the first
And reads once upon an age in a far far
Lived three farmers, Tom, Sam and Bo of
From Tom's black fence Tom peeps across
Just to witness Sam's crop
like the big guy's, but get this
Sam sold to and cousins, poor Tom crams
He sold his to get a like Sam (yeah)
2 Sam view's the sight -
What goes at over his picket white
Slowly he peeks only to see Bo
Sweet potatoes his brand new hoe
Bo Sam but's not frettin', more sweatin'
Thinkin' steppin' to the crib, forgettin'
'Bout his brand new hoe, Old D would say Sam's tricky
The thickens, onto page 3

Top of the mornin', sun's up, skies are
Once then cock-a-doodle-doo
All three knew tool more than well
Sure alarm bells, they induce head swells
Well, clock Sam's off to tend to his crop
says Farmer Tom's off to mop
Bo's up and at 'em, twitches one eye
For something 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 seeds
Lay the fertilizer, dig up the
Plus make true my desire
To get a picket fence and trash the wire?"
By, uh, 100% life gets
When one hoe from one's garden