Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Wanna Work

I never knew what i to pursue as a kid.
Finishing yr 12 the 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 every single page of the section.
Only direction my rap, and i dont mean rap the back of a
doin ya burgers, nah.
And i dont mean rap like Iraqi women their burquas.
No in life,
Was only good at sport and drinking boonie on a flight
from uk, new day, new dollar.
Refuse to follow other blue collar.
Just wanted to the mould.
Like maradonna all hands on to 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,
Taught yoga at jenny craig and how to levatate.
And it still didn't shit,
and already ready to quit. Woah

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

Arrive 5 minutes and theyre on my back,
Trying to me the axe like a lumberjack.
Youre 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 snooze about times
Before i get up, its waking the dead up.
Need a up, im fed up being a broker.
Feel im on the wrong like a go-kart in formular 1,
You can call it a hunch but i dont think ill here more than a month.
Hey whys
is the quickest part of the day
And that an hour isnt even part of my pay.
I a heart to follow the cake, i need to break free.
Im a to the wage every week.

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

Thinking like a buisiness man his cut backs.
think hes edward sissorhands and hed subtract
The heart, the soul, replace it the dark, the cold
And the robotic parts hold him together.
better for the girls that get their foot in, ladies.
Its not you put more what you put out.
And if youre at your job its an extra,
Nothing better than sex does.
No tea break, you cheapskate,
No paid holidays or or days off. What?
If you take youre laid off.
being a slave to adolf
I dont work.

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

I dont work.