Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Sucking Jerk

I got a job money for the man
Throwing in the bucket
With the pop can
Puke uniform on my back
I had to set it on
In a vat of fat
I leaped on the
Like a bird with no
Running through the mini in my underwear

I got lost
Couldn't a ride home
Sun went I got frozen to the bone
'Til a hooker let me
Her fur coat
As I a little nap
The picked up us both
I to explain
I was trying to get warm
I knew I ever
have burnt my uniform
He
bad, better bite the bullet hard son'
I didn't have no so I stole his gun
And I out the window
With my shadow on a
Dancing on the
holes in the moon

Get busy, get busy, you it

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

right here with a beer in my hand
And my mouth is of sand
And I don't
Fourteen days I been in a barn
Better get a paycheck on my arm
Dixie with the Dixie cup filled
With the barbecue
And the dental chill
Big fat fingers pointing my face
me to get busy
Cleaning up this
I got bent like a wet
And she's after me
a butterfly net
Riding on a bloodhound ringing the
Black cat wrapped in the map to hell

on my leg and I'm trying not to beg
Taking turns baking
With the bacon and
they got me in a birdcage
Flapping my jaw a pretzel
In the stars just waiting to
So me what I got to get so I can go
Cause I ain't washing
In the no more

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