Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Suckin Jerk

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

I leaped on the counter a bird with no hair
Running the mini mall in my underwear
I got lost downtown find a ride home
Sun went down I got frozen to the

Till a hooker let me her fake fur coat
As I took a little nap the cops picked up us
I tried to explain I was only to get warm
I I never ever should have burnt my uniform

He said bad, better bite the bullet hard son'
I didn't have no so I stole his gun
And I crawled out the window with my shadow on a
Dancing on the roof, shooting holes in the

Get busy, get busy, you it

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

Standing right here a beer in my hand
And my mouth is full of sand and I understand
Fourteen I been sleeping in a barn
Better get a tattooed on my arm

Whistlin' Dixie the Dixie cup filled
With the barbecue sauce and the dental chill
Big fat fingers into my face
Telling me to get busy cleaning up place

I got like a wet cigarette
And she's coming after me with a 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
turns bakin' worms with the bacon and eggs
Well they got me in a cage flappin' my jaw
Like a pretzel in the just waitin' to fall

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

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