Luyện nghe bài hát Wildwood Weed

Wildwood flower wild on the farm
And we never knowed what it was
Some said it was a flower and some said it was a
I didn't give it thought
One day I was out talkin' to my brother
And I reached down for a weed to on
Things got and things got blurry
And then was gone
Didn't know what happened but I knew it the hell
Out of sniffing

I come to and my brother was and he said,
"What's wrong your eyes?"
I said "I don't know, I was on the weed"
He said, "Let me it a try"
We spent the rest of that day and most of that night
To find my brother
Caught up with him about six o'clock the next
Naked, on the windmill
He he flew up there
I had to fly up and get him
He was about crazy

The very next day we picked a bunch of weeds
And put 'em in the sun to dry
Then we 'em up and we cleaned 'em off
Put 'em in the cob pot
them wildwood flowers got to be a habit
We seen no harm
We thought it was handy
a trip and never leave the farm
Big 'ole puff of that weed next thing you know
You're just wand'ring 'round behind the little

All good got to come to an end
It's the same with the weeds
One day this feller Washington come by
And spied one and turned as a sheet
And they dug and burned
And they burned and they dug and killed
All our cute little and then they drove away
We just smiled and waved sittin' ther on sack o' seeds

"Y'all back now, y'hear!"