Luyện nghe bài hát Rib

I keep the books at the country
And answer of every kind from coast to coast
keep the astronauts in space with complicated formules
And give you echoes of my in song
I wash your iron your shirts and give you children
And never mind a bit when you forget
I am flash of your flash and bone of your bone
And Adam called me woman for I am the rib
And not a footbone to be stepted on not a legbone to be on
Not a to be sat on not a backbone to be leaned on
Not a shoulderbone to be cried on not a headbone to be on
But a ribbone to be side by side in hand not lesser then
Not greater then but just heaven planned
Yes you see I am the rib

fields have I bought and with my own hands have I planted winyards
With the fruits of my I have reached out to the prove
Before the light of day I have to feed my household
And my is known in the gates when he sits among the elders of the land
My pride is far above rubies but for trust and respect
Will I gladly share my gifts and willingly will I for good but not for evil
As long as he that I am the rib
And not a footbone...
For I am the rib