Luyện nghe bài hát Hole In The Bucket

Money Money Money
Nothing but

I work 9 to 5 but it in the P.M.
And I love the so I step out in the A.M.
The street is black and shiny from the nightly
The glory of the light it evaporation

fresh oxygen cleanest
I a deep hit help my mind stay the greenest
I'm already wake so I'm not coffee
wanna cigarette, 'cause it's a form of slavery

I walk into the store 'cause I a few items
The sun heats the blood like a hit of
As I to buy some food and some poo for my dreads
I can't remember why but I a spool of thread

Well a man with dirty dreads, he steps the comer
He me for a dime, a nickel or a quarter
I have any change so I'm steppin' along
But as I'm past he sings to me a song

a hole in the bucket dear Liza
There's a hole in the bucket dear Liza, dear
There's a hole in the bucket dear Liza, Liza, Liza
There's a hole in the bucket dear Liza, Liza

The day is pickin' up cause I'm hummin' his
The buses and the people all keep movin'
To the I say, "what's up?"
And I'm about the man who's holdin' up the cup

I pay for all the stuff and get a of change
Well should I give it to the man's the in my brain
What's gonna happen if I the man a dime?
I don't wanna pay for another wine

What's gonna if I give the man a quarter?
Will he find a dealer and try to place an
What's gonna if I give the man a nickel
Will he buy some food or some pork that's pickled?

I'm not responsible for the man's
How can I find in the midst of recession?
How come all questions keep fuckin' with my head
And I still can't remember why I need a of thread

'Cause there's a hole in the bucket Liza
There's a hole in the bucket Liza, dear Liza
There's a hole in the bucket Liza
There's a hole in the bucket dear Liza, Liza

starin' in my eyes just as I'm walkin' past
I'm tryin to avoid him 'cause I know gonna ask
Me about the that is in my pocket
But I don't know if I should put it in his

I right past him to think about it more
Back at the I'm openin' up the door
A pocketful of change it mean a lot to me
My cup is half but his is empty

I put back on my cap and I headin' back
I reach my pocket and I have a heart attack
as I'm diggin' deep I scream, "Oh no"
There's nothin' in the pocket but a great big

While I was busy if he would buy smack
The jingle in my pocket it slipped the cracks
No one has the change and it's fuckin' up my
But now I no the reason why I had to buy the

There's a hole in the dear Liza
I said, "There's a hole in the bucket dear Liza, Liza"
There's a hole in the bucket dear
a hole in the bucket dear Liza, dear Liza

There's a hole, there's a
There's a hole, a
a hole, there's a hole
There's a bigger
There's a bigger hole Liza, dear Liza
There's a in the bucket
Hole in the
Liza, dear Liza