Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Suckin Jerk

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

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

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

He said 'Too bad, better bite the bullet hard
I didn't have no teeth so I his gun
And I crawled out the window with my on a spoon
Dancing on the roof, shooting in the moon

Get busy, get busy, you it

I ain't work for no soul suckin' jerk
Gonna take it all back and I sayin' jack
I gonna 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 and I don't understand
Fourteen days I sleeping in a barn
Better get a paycheck on my arm

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

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

on my leg and I'm trying not to beg
Taking turns bakin' worms with the bacon and
Well they got me in a bird flappin' my jaw
Like a pretzel in the just waitin' to fall

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

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