Luyện nghe bài hát Moral of the Story

And the of the story is
And the of the story is
(Work!) till arms fall off
Till your abs get hard and bone's all soft
(Just WORK!) till your go numb
And cramp and the fans in the stands go dumb

1]
I write till my fingers look like a of roses
You gotta bring yourself your now in show biz
Focus Quiet Coyote come on let's go kids
get together with a study buddy
And then talk about the fuck that I give
Because so big and explosive
But a lotta people don't live, don't ever get a motive
If you got a goal you gotta hold what hope is
If I didn't have it I would ask you where the is
Work is my church and so the the closest
I spit it sick until my flow's the grossest
Don't be so pissed be focused on your own shit
we Supercalifornialisticsexyandweknowsit
You're not my biness, I go for number one, not a top five
You can a chicken pot pie
But I'm thinking that I'm gonna have can of Popeye's spinach
I'm Rottweiler, pop my collar I pop my fur
You're on my nerves, but mark my
put a leg up and then mark my turf

2]
Work until I'm black and yellow and yellow, worker bee
I just work until I'm black and blue and
Burgundy, work until I earn that mahogany
Honestly, can't you tell I'm working, don't bother me
some modesty, if you're watching me
A bitch is anybody in my way it's not
But if yer blockin' me I will defeat you
I will build a bridge above you, or I'll tunnel you
I will eat you and excrete you and I'll feed you to the
If I need to I'll go through you and absorb your fucking
I put in hour after hour let's be crystal
I'm gonna get there if it a day or fifty years
I'll fingerbang my fears, I'll punch a dragon
with the Himalayas in my way it's gonna happen
'Cause waiting doesn't work, and may not come through
And doesn't work. So I will be the one to (work)

And maybe you might see me in a glossy photo
No weirdo's rocked the bells as hard as me since