Luyện nghe bài hát Raise Yer Glass

You got a grip on the American
Your hands are empty but that's not you see
Your pockets are and the landlords here
You spent money on piss warm beer
To be someone and make the
To hold the cards and throw down tools
To wash your hands clean and in your shirt
It's the Dream it shouldn't have to hurt
You got a job and that's pays your way
Got a that's what makes you stay
The mouths are fed, the roof leak
You pat them on the head and them on the cheek
But you forgot their faces and the you got
Spend time thinking about what you got
Slaving every day but hearts somewhere else
Trying to out where you lost yourself

You thought the dream would be so hard
you'd have the house with the pool in the yard
The boss give you just what you earned
You'd count the blessings and the pay you
But you in at 7 and out at 5
The boss doesn't even know that alive
You do your work and your way home
But look around you're not so alone

Can't you see you're a working man
You'll never have more than you hold in hand
Yo.u work all life for someone else
You have your family and yourself
The working man, he's the one
With a legacy of in the work he's done
Sweat and for the family that he loves
His pride and his family will be enough
Cant you see that I'm a man
And all just working men
your glass to the working man alright