Luyện nghe bài hát Got No Soul

Late for work again
Somebody's lying down on the job
Will you people please stop under my train
Ladies and gentlemen, will be a slight delay
While we hose the away
(and the clock ticking...)
So I spent my wishing I never was born
toasts to that hood with the hooves and the horns
Because the roaches won't do my laundry no
And the rats to fix the holes in the floor
Water comes the ceiling...
I a pig if he wanted to dance
He says is a 45 in your pants
Or are you just to see me ? (rim shot)
I said, all I is a distraction
Or a sense of satisfaction
Perhaps a pair of pliers to rip off blinders
Because my vision is dying
It ain't as if I ain't
I'm a rat in a maze of my own
And is a call to arms...
Is a call to arms I hear rising ?
Is that a call to arms I hear out of that concrete hole ?
Yer war on drugs got no soul, yer thugs got no soul
You hippy trash got no soul, yer yuppie got no soul
Yer video clips, yer beauty tips, remote
It's a big black hole, got no soul, got no
And the clock's clicking off like the on some big neutron switch
Except just one hitch: you gotta strike it rich
Before the shit comes
So They're out there panhandling for
Prospecting in the street, sifting in the gutter
Digging in the tenements, looking for a
Trying to find that big score, the mother
And A wanna be - the wicked and the weak
The and the victimized, the economists and the economized
My TV is shatteres (sh'dooby)
No guts, no glory, no - whatever you wanna call it
There ain't nothing real there at all (And I don't whole...)
Yeah, yer mobile phone got no soul, yer rolling stone got no
Yer music scene got no soul, yer answering machine got no
Yer microdrive, yer slave, you corporate swine, yer bullshit line
Hey, you on the payroll! Hey you on the J train!
Hey you on the TV news! Hey you in the suit!
You goy no soul. I got no soul. Got no