Luyện nghe bài hát Maggie's Farm

I ain't work on
Maggie's farm, no
No, I ain't work on
Maggie's farm, no

Well, I wake up in the
Fold my and pray for rain
I got a head of ideas
That are drivin' me

It's a the way she makes me scrub the floor
I gonna work on, nah
I ain't work on
Maggie's farm no

I gonna work for
brother, no more
Nah, I gonna work for
brother, no more

Well, he you a nickel
And he you a dime
And he you with a grin
If havin' a good time

Then he fines you time you slam the door
I ain't gonna for, nah
I gonna work for
brother, no more

I ain't gonna for
Maggie's pa, no
No, I ain't gonna for
Maggie's pa, no

Well, he puts his
Out in face just for kicks
His window
It is out of bricks

The National Guard stands his door
I gonna work for, nah
I ain't gonna for
Maggie's pa, no

I ain't gonna for
Maggie's ma, no
No, I ain't work for
Maggie's ma, no

Well, she to all the servants
man and God and law
And says
Shes the behind pa

sixty-eight but she says she's twenty-four
I gonna work for, nah
I ain't gonna for
ma, no more

I ain't work on
Maggie's farm, no
No, I ain't gonna on
Maggie's farm, no

Well, I try my
To be just I am
But everybody you
To be like them

They sing while they slave and they just get
I ain't work on, nah
I ain't work on
farm, no more