Luyện nghe bài hát Maggie's Farm

I gonna work on
Maggie's farm, no
No, I gonna work on
farm, no more

Well, I up in the morning
Fold my hands and for rain
I got a head of ideas
That are me insane

It's a shame the way she me scrub the floor
I ain't work on, nah
I ain't work on
farm no more

I ain't work for
brother, no more
Nah, I ain't work for
brother, no more

Well, he hands you a
And he hands you a
And he asks you with a
If havin' a good time

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

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

Well, he his cigar
Out in your just for kicks
His bedroom
It is out of bricks

The Guard stands around his door
I ain't work for, nah
I ain't gonna for
pa, no more

I gonna work for
ma, no more
No, I gonna work for
ma, no more

Well, she talks to all the
man and God and law
And everybody
Shes the behind pa

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

I ain't gonna on
farm, no more
No, I ain't work on
farm, no more

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

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