Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Man Rich Man

Rich man, rich man got all the good
Ain't left but bad land for the poor man
Rich man's money, man's school
Did they make the poor man, rich fool

man, rich man never have dirty hands
Never hold a that's turnin' his land
man holds it day by day
Did they make the poor man, rich slave

I work the field come or shine
What can I do
I have nor has mine
Are we man's fools

Poor man, poor man be a poor man
Sit at the end of day I'm a tired man
Rich man's money, man's school
Did make the poor man, rich man's fool

Rich man worried 'bout all the spent
Worried taxes, he owes the government
Then on payday man shines
They can't tax just one dime

God loves of us rich and poor alike
us both the same, equal within his sight
Has no favourites, I know
For the book tells me so

Wealth can't buy a on high
Not all the worldly
Faith, on knees, can buy
A in saviour's soul

Rich and the same, no good without the flame
I mean the flame of love, sent down God above
If our in Him we lose
or poor, we're both a fool