Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Sucking Jerk

I got a job making for the man
Throwing in the bucket
With the pop can
Puke green on my back
I had to set it on
In a vat of fat
I leaped on the
a bird with no hair
Running the mini mall in my underwear

I got downtown
Couldn't find a ride
Sun went down I got to the bone
'Til a let me share
Her fur coat
As I a little nap
The picked up us both
I tried to
I was trying to get warm
I knew I ever
have burnt my uniform
He
'Too bad, bite the bullet hard son'
I have no teeth so I stole his gun
And I crawled out the
my shadow on a spoon
Dancing on the
Shooting in the moon

Get busy, get busy, you it

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

Standing right with a beer in my hand
And my mouth is of sand
And I understand
Fourteen days I sleeping in a barn
Better get a tattooed on my arm
Whistling Dixie the Dixie cup filled
With the sauce
And the floss chill
Big fat fingers pointing my face
me to get busy
Cleaning up place
I got bent like a wet
And she's coming me
a butterfly net
Riding on a bloodhound ringing the
Black cat wrapped in the road map to

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

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