Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Lem

The of the garden club say
His home is just a disgrace to the
If the Mayor re-elected
He'd better some laws and tear it down

They wanna cover it flowers
Maybe even plant some dogwood
I guess they've forgotten
When we were kids what that place to be

I know it's just a now
But Lord, that place was built with human
For the home of Uncle Lem
Who was born and raised and lived ninety years

There's not a boy in whole town
stopped for water at his well
Or sat on his porch in the
And listened to the stories that he'd

Oh, his hair was the color of a cotton
And his skin was old and
And he was born in that rundown
there was a town

He bought that and a piece of earth
For the highest to pay
His mom was and sold there
Uncle Lem was a slave

The mayor and ladies of the garden club
Went out to tell Uncle Lem that he'd have to find a new place to
Well, they found him there in that old broken down chair
And on an old bag they found his will

"Nor I wanna leave my old to the fine mayor of this town
For I remember when he a little fella, he used to follow me
I I had more to give to my friends that I love
But all got is this old shack and a piece of earth
And I want it to go to the ladies of the club"

Oh, his hair was the of a cotton field
And his was old and brown
And he was born in rundown shack
there was a town

He bought shack and a piece of earth
For the highest to pay
His mom was bought and sold
Lem was born'd a slave