Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Wanna Work

I never what i wanted to pursue as a kid.
yr 12 the world looked bigger than it ever did before,
Its in my forhead.
I wasnt ready to be sent off on walk, yeah.
Out on the doorstep, as as a war vet,
Force fed single page of the employment section.
Only direction my rap, and i dont rap like the back of a
doin ya burgers, nah.
And i mean rap like Iraqi women under their burquas.
No in life,
Was only good at sport and drinking like boonie on a
from uk, new day, new dollar.
Refuse to every other blue collar.
wanted to break the mould.
Like all hands on to reach my goal, ha ha.
But the key was filled with gum.
I was to come for the kid the silver tongue.
I had to run for a day
But in to do that spun shit on my resumè.
Was the inventor of lemonade,
yoga at jenny craig and yoda how to levatate.
And it didn't generate shit,
Unemployed and already to quit. Woah

I dont work,
I wanna work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie.
I wanna work,
I dont wanna work for the of my life, woah.
I wanna work,
I dont work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie.
I wanna work,
I dont work for the rest of my life.

5 minutes late and theyre on my back,
Trying to give me the axe a lumberjack.
lucky that im in, knocking up a beginner sweater.
Cause if im the minimum the minum youre getting. Too right.
In bed ready for my alarm. Ahh shit.
im not a farmer.
Its too early, hit about thirty times
Before i get up, its like the dead up.
a chin up, im fed up being a broker.
Feel im on the wrong track like a in formular 1,
You can call it a hunch but i dont think ill last here more a month.
Hey that?
is the quickest part of the day
And that half an hour isnt part of my pay.
I a heart to follow the cake, i need to break free.
Im a slave to the wage week.

I wanna work,
I dont wanna for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie.
I dont work,
I wanna work for the rest of my life, woah.
I wanna work,
I dont work for a jerk, shirt, suit, tie.
I wanna work,
I dont work for the rest of my life.

like a buisiness man with his cut backs.
Youd think hes sissorhands and hed subtract
The heart, the soul, replace it with the dark, the
And the parts that hold him together.
Never better for the that get their foot in, ladies.
Its not you put more what you put out.
And if youre good at job its an extra,
Nothing sells than sex does.
No tea break, you cheapskate,
No paid or sickleave or days off. What?
If you take youre laid off.
being a slave to adolf
I wanna work.

We work, we earn, we die.
Its slaving 9 5.
We while watching the clock,
We work till our hearts will stop.
We work, we earn, we die.
Its 9 till 5.
We work while the clock,
We till our hearts will stop.

I dont work.