Luyện nghe bài hát Poverty

There's a way of life that folks don't even know about
When the cotton fails and the garden dries up because of the drought
And your only clothes're hangin' on your back and all wornout
And patches on the patches on your knees
The night wind whistles the cracks and holes in the bedroom walls
The high water comes and it takes house barn and all
You work like a dog to raise a fat hog and he in the fall
It's trouble and in the way of life called poverty
Poverty is a broken down shack and a landlord
And your crop beaten down by the summer storm
And you see Washington's head on a greenback dollar
is a wishing to the Lord that you've never been born
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Try to catch a in a knee deep snow for somethin' to eat
But all you catch is a winter cough and frozen
The rabbits done gone and you gotta go home without any
Wouldn't be so bad if there wasn't six kids on me
We'd starve to a long time ago hadn't been for ole blue
Blues hound dog and he's a good in two
He'll them coons where there ain't no coons he'll see us through
This trouble and strife in the way of life called
Poverty is a broken shack...
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Poverty is a workin' six days from to dusk
Seventh day is and go to church you must
When they pass their heads around you just sit there with your head hung
Cause you ain't got you and the devil and the deep blue see
It's and strife in the way of life called poverty
It's trouble and strife in the way of called poverty