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 can't my (Damn Hoe!)

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

huh let's begin
Book-marks the first
And reads upon an age in a far far land
Lived farmers, Tom, Sam and Bo of course
behind Tom's black fence Tom peeps across
Just to Sam's crop business
Boomin' like the big guy's, but get
Sam sold to uncles and cousins, Tom crams
He his to get a fence like Sam (yeah)
Page 2 Sam the sight -
What goes at over his picket white
Slowly he peeks to see Bo plantin'
Sweet potatoes his brand new hoe
Bo sees Sam but's not frettin', sweatin'
Thinkin' about to the crib, forgettin'
'Bout his new hoe, Old Mickey D would say Sam's tricky
The plot thickens, page 3

Top of the mornin', sun's up, skies are
Once then cock-a-doodle-doo
All three knew this more than well
Sure beats alarm bells, 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 here is not quite cipher
"E-I-E-I-O!" Bo
"Left on my lawn, now it's gone, 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 fence and trash the chicken wire?"
By, uh, 100% gets hard
When one hoe from one's garden