Luyện nghe bài hát Mule/Stall

Old Mule by Smith (Spoken)

Old mule, you're the son of a
And I'm in the of God
Yet, here we work, together
Toilin' and the sod
I wonder if you for me
Or I work for you, old
At I think it's a partnership
a mule and a doggone fool.

When plowin', we go the same
But I work than you
You skim the ground on four legs
And I hobble on two
So, mule, mathematically
You're four legs my two
I do the work per leg
I do as much as you.

Now soon we'll be makin' the corn
That crop'll be split ways
A third for you, a for me
And a for the landlords' pay
You take third and eat it
You're the best! And How!
I split my third amongst the and eight kids
The banker, six and a cow.

And right here mule, I might
You only plow the
I the corn and husk it
While you're around
All Fall and part of the
Old mule, you know true

I break my with a cotton sack
to pay off the mortgage on you.

The only I'm your better
Is when election
A man can and a mule cannot
But that worry you none
Because you're a old donkey
You know what to worry
You knew politics help you none
And I'm findin' it out.

So, mule, confidentially
you change places with me
Would you take up all my
And contented be
Would you swap places, I'm
'Course, you we couldn't
But you, if you could, now tell the truth
You're right, you wouldn't.