Luyện nghe bài hát Hole In The Bucket

Money Money Money
but money

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

Morning's oxygen cleanest
I take a deep hit my mind stay the greenest
I'm already wake so I'm not drinkin'
Don't wanna cigarette, 'cause it's a form of

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

Well a man with dirty dreads, he steps around the
He me for a dime, a nickel or a quarter
I don't any change so I'm steppin' along
But as I'm past he sings to me a song

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

The day is pickin' up I'm hummin' his song
The and the people all keep movin' along
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 the question in my brain
What's gonna happen if I give the man a
I don't wanna pay for brothers wine

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

I'm not for the man's depression
How can I find compassion in the of recession?
How all these questions keep fuckin' with my head
And I can't remember why I need a spool of thread

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

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

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

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

While I was busy thinkin' if he buy smack
The jingle in my pocket it through the cracks
No one has the change and fuckin' up my head
But now I no the why I had to buy the thread

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

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