Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Sucking Jerk

I got a job money for the man
Throwing chicken in the
With the pop can
Puke green uniform on my
I had to set it on
In a vat of fat
I leaped on the
Like a bird no hair
through the mini mall in my underwear

I got downtown
find a ride home
Sun went I got frozen to the bone
a hooker let me share
Her fur coat
As I took a nap
The picked up us both
I to explain
I was only to get warm
I knew I never
Should have my uniform
He
'Too bad, better bite the hard son'
I have no teeth so I stole his gun
And I out the window
With my on a spoon
on the roof
Shooting in the moon

Get busy, get busy, you it

I ain't gonna work for no soul sucking
I'm gonna it all back
And I saying jack
I ain't gonna work for no sucking jerk
I'm gonna take it all
And I saying jack

Standing here with a beer in my hand
And my mouth is full of
And I don't
Fourteen days I sleeping in a barn
Better get a tattooed on my arm
Whistling Dixie with the cup filled
the barbecue sauce
And the dental floss
Big fat fingers pointing my face
me to get busy
Cleaning up place
I got bent a wet cigarette
And coming after me
With a net
on a bloodhound ringing the bell
Black cat in the road map to hell

Pencil on my leg and I'm not to beg
turns baking worms
With the bacon and
Well got me in a birdcage
Flapping my jaw a pretzel
In the stars waiting to fall
So give me I got to get so I can go
I ain't washing dishes
In the no more

And I gonna work
For no sucking jerk
I'm take it all back
And I ain't saying
And I ain't work
For no soul jerk
I'm gonna take it all