Luyện nghe bài hát Work Everyday

Damn, man. Im broker than an old VCR, man. I need a job. Are they at your
Job? I got a of red bills at my house. It looks like Valentines Day at the crib. My
Kids are eating left-over leftovers, man. I cant them no more. Its job time
Got to every day
Got to every day
My God theres got to be more to life than
Theres got to be a bigger that I exist
Work to eat to my keep
To ensure somewhere to sleep and spend the weekend shit
need economists to know I need pot to piss
Follow politics man I got time to think
I got to set aside for my retirement
Cop a double shift pay somebody to watch the
Sick of all this but take an off day
Doctors I cant swing the co pay
Trapped in a luck just to get work
They celebrate every nobody gets hurt
Greed could never leave enough alone
They keep on till we bleed from every bone
And well strive hard and stress the rent
still die poor and in debt without a cent but
I guess Ill my ass down to the county and see what theyre talking about. But
You know they treat you like you shot somebody because you need a little help
Youre telling my you aint never been down on luck
tried to make them ends meet but just got stuck
Never slaved at a gig like a bum a cup
Added all pennies up and you still aint had enough
And the jobs full up they aint
Im barely surviving not to get by with
Hunger is a problem stomach steady growling
People getting in my environment
Study go to college is what people hollering
Too many blocks in the way its not an option
To say that its impossible I be lying
But you aint got a if youre not up in that top ten
A got a scholarship but I am not them
Aint got the skills to pay the bills so my are thin
So until I cop a gig and my ends
Fixing to my self up at your welfare office again
And I expect to be as the man that I am
Respectfully and appreciatively
God damn you be out of your mind
Do you see this Tea stuff, man? Them people look broke their damn self. Are
People stressing the question
How they get drinking tea in a recession
Its how absurd is this
How are so many poor conservative
A pro artist I put it in the good
A con artist jobs to make you stupid
Lookie here Ill you how to look trough it
First thing you to know every con got a hook to it
They you with a little wealth
Say you could have some of crumbs for yourself
If the government doesnt us help anyone else
You stuck a red sign on your house
Make you think youre back your nation
Then turn it over to a major corporation
Those took the jobs overseas
And you them the wallet out your pocket for free
Youre staring in the sky with dollar signs for
The blind right wing of a that cant fly
Just a peacock a poked out gut
Whos too fat to fly so his ass just but
Theyre so criminal weve been blinded
Looking for an honest job and cant it
They got a job we got a light bill
If we dont pay ours our life is quite