Luyện nghe bài hát Working On It

Oh how I'd love it girl, you and me
the day and fly
But oh this job, got the best of me
you why, tell you why

Somebody above is in a desperate
Some kind of urgency, the kind that wait
I say tomorrow, he say
And the man in my head, he tell me no way, keep working

I got eight little fingers and only two
Will you leave me in peace I get the job done

you see I'm working?
Oh, oh I'm on it
Oh, oh I'm on it

Well they're coming from me
And they're coming below
Yeah, they're in there, right me
that I go

And my buddy, screaming down the telephone line
He say gimme, gimme, gimme, I say I ain't got the

Oh, oh you see I'm working on it?
Oh, oh I'm on it
Yeah, yeah, oh 'em

How I'd it girl, just you and me
the day and fly
Oh, job it's got the best of me
you why

Well, they're coming from me
And they're coming below
Yeah, they're in right behind me
Everywhere I go

My buddy, he's down the telephone line
He say gimme, gimme, gimme, I say I ain't got the

Oh, oh can't you see I'm on it
Oh, oh I'm on it, I'm working on it
Oh, oh I'm on it
Oh, oh I'm working,

Oh, oh can't you see I'm on it
Oh, oh I'm working on it,
Oh, oh I'm on it, I'm working on it
Oh, oh I'm on it, working, working