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!)

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

huh let's begin
Book-marks the page
And once upon an age in a far far land
Lived three farmers, Tom, Sam and Bo of
From behind Tom's black Tom peeps across
Just to witness crop business
Boomin' like the big guy's, but get
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 Bo's over his picket
he peeks only to see Bo plantin'
Sweet potatoes with his new hoe
Bo sees Sam but's not frettin', sweatin'
about steppin' to the crib, forgettin'
'Bout his brand new hoe, Old Mickey D would say Sam's
The plot thickens, page 3

Top of the mornin', up, skies are blue
Once nothin cock-a-doodle-doo
All knew this tool more than well
Sure beats bells, they induce head swells
Well, clock says off to tend to his crop
Time says Tom's off to mop
Bo's up and at 'em, then 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 I ever plant 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
one hoe goes from one's garden