Luyện nghe bài hát Hole In The Bucket

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Nothing but

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 the nightly rainin'
The glory of the it brings evaporation

Morning's oxygen cleanest
I take a hit help my mind stay the greenest
I'm wake so I'm not drinkin' coffee
Don't 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 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 asks me for a dime, a 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 in the bucket dear Liza, dear Liza
There's a hole in the bucket dear Liza, Liza, Liza
There's a hole in the bucket Liza, dear Liza

The day is up cause I'm hummin' his song
The buses and the 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 and get a pocketful of change
should I give it to the man's the question in my brain
What's gonna if I give the man a dime?
I don't 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 give the man a
Will he buy some food or some pork that's pickled?

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

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

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

I walk right him to think about it more
Back at the I'm openin' up the door
A pocketful of it don't mean a lot to me
My cup is half full but his is

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

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

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

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