Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Suckin Jerk

I got a job making for the man
Throwing chicken in the bucket the soda pop can
Puke uniform on my back
I had to set it on fire in a vat of fat

I leaped on the counter a bird with no hair
Running through the mini mall in my
I got lost downtown couldn't find a ride
Sun down I got frozen to the bone

Till a let me share her fake fur coat
As I took a little nap the cops picked up us
I tried to explain I was trying to get warm
I knew I never ever have burnt my uniform

He said 'Too bad, better the bullet hard son'
I have no teeth so I stole his gun
And I crawled out the window with my shadow on a
Dancing on the roof, shooting in the moon

Get busy, get busy, you it

I ain't gonna for no soul suckin' jerk
Gonna take it all and I ain't sayin' jack
I ain't gonna work for no soul jerk
Gonna it all back and I ain't sayin' jack

Standing right here with a in my hand
And my is full of sand and I don't understand
days I been sleeping in a barn
Better get a paycheck on my arm

Whistlin' Dixie with the cup filled
With the barbecue sauce and the floss chill
Big fat fingers into my face
Telling me to get busy cleaning up place

I got like a wet cigarette
And coming after me with a butterfly net
Ridin' on a bloodhound ringing the
Black cat wrapped in the road map to

on my leg and I'm trying not to beg
Taking turns worms with the bacon and eggs
Well they got me in a cage flappin' my jaw
Like a pretzel in the stars waitin' to fall

So give me I got to get so I can go
'Cause I ain't washin' dishes in the no more

I ain't work for no soul suckin' jerk
I'm take it all back and I ain't sayin' jack
I ain't gonna work for no soul jerk
I'm gonna take it all and I ain't sayin' jack