Luyện nghe bài hát Maggie's Farm

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

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

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

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

Well, he hands you a
And he hands you a
And he asks you a grin
If you're a good time

Then he you every time you slam the door
I ain't gonna for, nah
I gonna work for
Maggie's brother, no

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

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

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

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

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

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

I gonna work on
farm, no more
No, I gonna work on
farm, no more

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

They sing while they slave and they get bored
I gonna work on, nah
I ain't work on
Maggie's farm, no