Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Sucking Jerk

I got a job money 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 on the counter
Like a with no hair
Running through the mini mall in my

I got downtown
Couldn't a ride home
Sun down I got frozen to the bone
'Til a hooker let me
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 ever
have burnt my uniform
He
'Too bad, better bite the hard son'
I have no teeth so I stole his gun
And I out the window
my shadow on a spoon
Dancing on the
Shooting in the moon

Get busy, get busy, you it

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

Standing right with a beer in my hand
And my is full of sand
And I don't
Fourteen days I been sleeping in a
Better get a tattooed on my arm
Whistling Dixie the Dixie cup filled
With the sauce
And the dental chill
Big fat pointing into my face
Telling me to get
Cleaning up place
I got like a wet cigarette
And she's coming me
a butterfly net
Riding on a bloodhound ringing the
cat wrapped in the road map to hell

Pencil on my leg and I'm not to beg
Taking baking worms
the bacon and eggs
Well they got me in a
my jaw like a pretzel
In the just waiting to fall
So me what I got to get so I can go
Cause I ain't dishes
In the ditch no

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