Luyện nghe bài hát The Hand That Feeds

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I've seen men spoil,
Chained to jobs like hounds
They work and sleep and again
In their darkest nights, they
cries are a warning
To following
No man should stand to all of his days
And have at the end of them.

I've got no money but the
jangles in my pockets,
Reminding me how I have.
And as for time, I am
to stop it.
It rambling on
a mad, wandering man.

My was a howlin' man
in his youth
Sold his dreams and all of his
To the Great Ruse
My dear gave me
in regret.
He said all he'd done
Would be for
If I in his steps.

I've got no money but the
That in my pockets,
Reminding me how I have.
And as for time, I am
Powerless to it.
It keeps on
Like a mad, man.

My taught me how to howl,
How to my teeth and growl.
He taught me the hand that feeds
to be bitten when it beats.

He me how to break my chains,
And that ain't worth a thing,
And that no man should get of my time than me
me

I may be a rich man,
But I can
Make that I'm free.
I may never be a man,
But the man
Will never have me, never me.

I may be a rich man,
But I can
Make that I'm free.
I may be a rich man,
But the man
Will never me, never have me.

got no money but the change
That in my pockets,
Reminding me how I have.
And as for time,
As for
It's
mine