Luyện nghe bài hát Hole In The Bucket

Money Money Money
but money

I 9 to 5 but it starts in the P.M.
And I the sunrise so I step out in the A.M.
The street is black and shiny from the rainin'
The of the light it brings evaporation

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

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

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

There's a hole in the bucket dear
a hole in the bucket dear Liza, dear Liza
There's a hole in the bucket dear Liza, dear Liza,
There's a hole in the 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 pocketful of
Well should I give it to the man's the question in my
What's happen if I give the man a dime?
I wanna pay for another brothers wine

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

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

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

He's in my eyes just as I'm walkin' past
I'm to avoid him 'cause I know he's gonna ask
Me about the that 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 I'm openin' up the door
A pocketful of change it don't a lot to me
My cup is half but his is empty

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

While I was busy thinkin' if he would buy
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

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

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