Luyện nghe bài hát The Hand That Feeds

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I've seen men spoil,
to their jobs like hounds
They work and sleep and work
In their nights, they howl
Their are a warning
To everyone
No man should to work all of his days
And nothing at the end of them.

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 rambling on
a mad, wandering man.

My was a howlin' man
in his youth
Sold his and all of his days
To the American Ruse
My dear papa me
in regret.
He said all that done
be for nothing
If I in his steps.

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

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

He taught me how to my chains,
And money ain't worth a thing,
And that no man get more of my time than me
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 have me, never have me.

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

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