Luyện nghe bài hát John Henry

John he could hammer,
He could whistle, he sing
He to the mountain early in the mornin'
Just to hear his ring, Lord, Lord
to hear his hammer ring.
Just to hear his ring, Lord, Lord
to hear his hammer ring.

When John was a little baby,
on his daddy's knee
He picked up a hammer, a little of steel,
Said hammer be the of me, Lord, Lord
Said hammer be the of me
Said hammer be the of me, Lord, Lord
hammer be the death of me

When John Henry's fam'ly money,
he didn't have but a dime
If you wait 'til the red sun goes
get it from the man in the mine, Lord, Lord
I'll get it from the man in the
get it from the man in the mine, Lord, Lord
I'll get it from the man in the

Well John Henry to the Captain
the captain, what can you do
I can hoist a jack, I can lay a
I can and shovel too, Lord, Lord
I can and shovel too
I can pick and too, Lord, Lord
I can and shovel too

Well the said to John Henry,
Gonna bring me a steam drill
Gonna me a steam drill out on the job
whup that steel on down, Lord, Lord
Whup that steel on

Well Henry said to the captain,
Oh a man ain't but a man
'Fore I'd let your drill beat me down,
I'd die my hammer in my hand, Lord, Lord
Die my hammer in my hand

Well Henry said to the captain,
yonder what I see,
Hole done choke, done broke,
And you can't drive steel like me, Lord,
Can't drive like me
Oh no, you can't steel like me, no no
Can't drive steel me

Well John Henry drove the mountain,
His was strikin' fire
He drove so hard he broke his heart
And he down his hammer and he died, Lord, Lord
Laid his hammer and he died
He down his hammer and he died, Great God
Laid down his and he died

Oh they took John to the White House
And they him in the sand
locomotive come roarin' by
Says there lies a steel drivin' man, Lord,
There lies a drivin' man
Says there a steel drivin' man, Lord, Lord
lies a steel drivin' man

Shaker why you sing,
I'm throwin' twelve from my hips on down,
Just to the cold steel ring,
Just to the cold steel ring

Well the says to John Henry
I believe this cavin' in
John Henry to the Captain,
'T ain't nothin' but my suckin' wind,
'T nothin' but my hammer suckin' wind

The man invented the steamdrill,
he was mighty fine,
John Henry made his feet,
The only made nine,
The only made nine

John Henry had a little woman,
And her was Polly Ann