Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Wit No Hoe

I wish I could go along with you but I do a problem. I've got
My (Soul!) but I can't my (Damn Hoe!)

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

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

Top of the mornin', up, skies are blue
Once nothin then
All three knew this more than well
beats alarm bells, they induce head swells
Well, clock says Sam's off to to his crop
Time says Tom's 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 I ever plant seeds
Lay the fertilizer, dig up the
Plus make true my foremost
To get a picket fence and the chicken wire?"
By, uh, 100% life hard
When one hoe from one's garden