Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Purvis Greene

Way up on the mountain a mile from here,
There's some vegetation that The People fear,
it makes you laugh,
The laws such fun as that.
It you laugh,
The laws forbid fun as that.
I promised my before they died,
I'd keep the family farm and I've always tried,
But when low,
You know what crop poor man grows.
But money's low,
You know what crop this man grows.
just enough to stay ahead of broke,
Without that crop there'da no hope;
You know it's hard,
To a living off a worn-out hillside farm;
Yeah, it's hard,
To a living off a worn-out hillside farm;
How could it be a terrible crime,
To help family and your farm survive?
It no one,
For them used it, harmless fun.
It no one,
For them that used it, fun.
Off my porch I seen a helicopter buzz,
The back road's blocked by swat fuzz,
And they me harm,
Imprison me, and my farm.
And mean me harm,
me, and take my farm.
Seized and sold at its price,
They my land and my way of life,
And for all done,
You know me up didn't stop it none,
And for all done,
You Locking me up didn't stop it none.
smoke ain't blowin' away,
I'm here to you its around to stay;
So I know,
Why can't just leave us alone?
So I know,
Why can't they just leave us