Luyện nghe bài hát How Much Do You Pay?

No one really understands the experience that change
That pave an agnostic a place to lay in decay in waste
So most every identity paraphernalia to familiarize smiles neatly
on a robotic face
But not this man, he played the bucket his hands
And got paid but it was people dropped in his can
twenty-three ago he was a lawyer by description
But I all of a sudden he resigned from that position
But never seen the sky quite as clear as his eyes
As he blistered fingers paint down on the
And in a twisted sort of way it all makes
While they rush to die he the soundtrack so tragic
He on the corner of 7th and 1st
And I was thirsty for a question anyone nurse
One day I he why he gave up his career
He said, "I didn't, I just took off the tag" then he added

Money and die that's the American Way
It don't what name you gave the bucket that you play
Money and die that's the American Way
It matter what name you gave the bucket that you play

So I took in was said but I didn't accept it
Well maybe I did I mean I just wouldn't it
I was too committed to the that all the hard work from now would
my future existence somehow
So I said, you don't accomplish nothing in the street
And I'm sure you barely survive on the you gather
He said, to your surprise I make to eat
And I accomplish just as much as you only I pretending my job matters
He looked me in my face and told me I was a
And I do is no more important than playing a bucket
I still hear his voice when I set my before bed
I never could what he said out of my head, so fuck it, it goes

Make and die that's the American Way
Make Money and die that's the Way
Make and die that's the American Way
It don't what name you gave the bucket that you play
Make and die that's the American Way
Make and die that's the American Way
Make Money and die that's the Way
It don't matter what name you the bucket that you play

See I dress myself up in a white coat and say I'm a doctor
Carry a nine by my belt buckle wear a gold badge and say I'm a
Maybe I'm just a sloppy lazy crazy carbon part of the heart of the
deranged nation that gave me the generation ecstasy water, I forgot
mind wash slaughtered by Austria's offers, caught your calls and
called your forefathers my bosses, lost it all in the of gaining enough
to spin, the youth ... amp my frenzy
When I my man playing away on his drum
Something clicked in my brain and I became less
I'm for bread crumbs
there's a meaning
But my employment is just a bucket, I'm desperately
And one day, I'll be old and
Looking at my life like what a of good fire
All because school taught me how to be inspired
And the job concerned applying to myself wouldn't hire

Make and die that's the American Way
Money and die that's the American Way
Make Money and die the American Way
It matter what name you gave the bucket that you play
Make and die that's the American Way
Make Money and die that's the Way
Money and die that's the American Way
But hey, my application, how much do y'all pay