Luyện nghe bài hát 9-5ers Anthem

[Aesop

Shit... Vanessa, what is it? aw, fuck ... Labor.

in to the fuming of an aggravated breed
Via the study of post-adolesent seeds
Half the patients waste themselves to Commencement
So I on the urban Oxygen samples, the half that made it breathe
They Pompeii impression, waste infections
And twelve steps to
Cretins swiftly tippy toe on hard to swallow, concepts
The get-it, never let it self pass the word, eyeing stubborness
Martyrs talks money in a harvesting Spartacus
And so on, I've thrown Hail Mary bombs
cookie-cutter Mother Natures bedazzled synthetic fabrics
Life treats the like
They to fuck his woman while he slept inside
Well they're merely chasing emblems
When the strikes nine
I'll be waking with the best of caffiene team players
For the of it
Under a dusted angel Big Brother is watching
My odometer like buzzard to fallen elk, talking
We got babies, stamps, and briefcase parts
We on door-to-door now
Order ten dollars or more, we'll shove it your throat for free
I'll sacrifice my tendencies
For pennies for one commanding "Gimme that"
So we can baby fat
the biter snake bedlam
Holocaust freak, shiesty brain headroom shaped planet
Make a move, pause, make a move break
Bent barrel 1-8-0, U-turn, end it
It's on like it's never
It's bleeding
It's bigger a breadbox
It corrodes my leaky
I'll take my seat atop the Brooklyn
With a Coke and a bag of
To watch a thousand lemmings plummet because
The first one
Sometimes I laugh at victory, kissing these little question
I to underestimate my average
Just another bastard
Someday all eat out of my cold hand
'cause dog has its day
At point, I'll pull it away

Now we the American working
the fact that eight hours a day
Is wasted on chasing the of someone that isn't us
And we may not our jobs
But we hate in general
That have to do with fighting our own causes
We the American working
Hate the nine-to-five day-out
we'd rather be supporting ourselves
By paid to perfect the pasttimes
That we have harbored solely on the fact
That it makes us smile if it sounds

[Aesop
It's the of the silkworm
Everything I burned yesterday
display the purpose that these stilts serve
Elevate the of the silk germ
Trying to weave a web but all I believe in is dead
Nah brother, it's the of the jackal
up on high horse
My torch forced Polaris
up the hassle by the dooming legend marriage
I some new sneakers
I just hope my matches
the year of the landshark
Dry as sand, parched, get these men some water
They're out there being
In meaningless wars so you don't have to
And can sit and soak the idiotbox trying to their daughters
Man it's the of the Orphan
Seated adjacent to the firefly circling the on your porches
Trying to guard the fortress of a king never seen or met
But all are trained to murder at the first sign of a
Maybe it's the of the waterbug
utter thug specimen
Your response, dreaming of your of kin
I'm still dealing with this I'm in
I've the object of your ridicule
You've a bitch lieutenant
God it's the year of the underpaid
Spitting plus a week
And trying to earth on my off time
You bought dizzy, I can't keep myself busy
So you can run run run
And I'ma let you you won
EVERYBODY!

We the working population
Hate the fact eight hours a day
Is wasted on chasing the dream of that isn't us
And we may not hate our
But we hate in general
That don't to do with fighting our own causes
We the American working
Hate the to five day-in day-out
But we'd rather be supporting
By being to perfect the pasttimes
That we have harbored based on the fact
That it us smile if it sounds dope

[Aesop
Fumble bed and stumble to the kitchen
myself a cup of ambition and
Yawn and stretch and my is a mess and
If I never make it today, God bless
outta bed and stumble to the kitchen
Pour a cup of ambition and
and stretch and my life is a mess and
If I make it home today, God bless