Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Suckin Jerk

I got a job money for the man
Throwing in the bucket with the soda pop can
Puke green uniform on my
I had to set it on fire in a vat of fat

I leaped on the counter like a bird no hair
Running the mini mall in my underwear
I got lost couldn't find a ride home
Sun went I got frozen to the bone

Till a let me share her fake fur coat
As I took a little nap the cops up us both
I tried to I was only trying to get warm
I knew I never ever should have my uniform

He 'Too bad, better bite the bullet hard son'
I have no teeth so I stole his gun
And I out the window with my shadow on a spoon
on the roof, shooting holes in the moon

Get busy, get busy, you it

I ain't gonna work for no soul jerk
take it all back and I ain't sayin' jack
I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin'
Gonna take it all back and I ain't jack

Standing right here with a beer in my
And my is full of sand and I don't understand
Fourteen I been sleeping in a barn
get a paycheck tattooed on my arm

Whistlin' Dixie with the cup filled
With the sauce and the dental floss chill
Big fat pointing into my face
Telling me to get cleaning up this place

I got bent a wet cigarette
And she's coming after me a butterfly net
Ridin' on a ringing the bell
cat wrapped in the road map to hell

Pencil on my leg and I'm not to beg
Taking turns worms with the bacon and eggs
Well they got me in a bird cage my jaw
Like a pretzel in the stars waitin' to fall

So give me I got to get so I can go
I ain't washin' dishes in the ditch no more

I ain't gonna work for no suckin' jerk
I'm gonna take it all back and I sayin' jack
I ain't work for no soul suckin' jerk
I'm take it all back and I ain't sayin' jack