Luyện nghe bài hát Work Everyday

Damn, man. Im broker than an old VCR, man. I need a job. Are hiring at your
Job? I got a stack of red bills at my house. It like Valentines Day at the crib. My
Kids are eating leftovers, man. I cant fool them no more. Its job time
Got to work day
Got to every day
My God theres got to be more to life this
Theres got to be a reason that I exist
Work to eat to my keep
To ensure somewhere to sleep and the weekend buying shit
Dont need to know I need pot to piss
politics man I aint got time to think
What I got to set aside for my
Cop a double pay somebody to watch the kids
of all this but cant take an off day
Doctors I cant swing the co pay
Trapped in a network just to get work
They celebrate every week nobody hurt
Greed could never leave well alone
keep on squeezing till we bleed from every bone
And well strive and stress about the rent
Probably die poor and in debt without a cent but
I guess Ill carry my ass down to the county and see what talking about. But
You know they treat you like you shot just because you need a little help
Youre telling my you aint never down on your luck
Never tried to them ends meet but just got stuck
Never slaved at a gig like a bum a cup
Added all your pennies up and you aint had enough
And the full up they aint hiring
Im barely surviving not to get by with
Hunger is a constant problem stomach growling
People getting shot in my
Study go to college is what people hollering
Too road blocks in the way its not an option
To say that its I would be lying
But you got a chance if youre not up in that top ten
A couple got a but I am not them
Aint got the skills to pay the so my pockets are thin
So until I cop a gig and my ends
Fixing to my self up at your welfare office again
And I to be accepted as the man that I am
and appreciatively Maam
God damn you must be out of your
Do you see this Tea Party stuff, Them people look broke their damn self. Are
People stressing heres the
How they get people drinking tea in a
Its deception how absurd is
How are so poor people conservative
A pro artist I put it in the music
A con jobs to make you look stupid
Lookie here Ill teach you how to trough it
First thing you to know every con got a hook to it
They seduce you with a little
Say you have some of these crumbs for yourself
If the government doesnt make us help anyone
You a red sign on your foreclosed house
Make you think youre taking your nation
Then they it over to a major corporation
Those companies took the jobs
And you handed the wallet out your pocket for free
Youre staring in the sky with dollar signs for
The blind wing of a bird that cant fly
Just a peacock a poked out gut
Whos too fat to fly so his ass just but
Theyre so criminal minded weve been
Looking for an job and cant find it
got a job bill we got a light bill
If we dont pay ours our life is real