Luyện nghe bài hát How Much Do You Pay?

No one really understands the that change lives
That pave an agnostic a place to lay in decay in toxic
So most every identity to familiarize with smiles neatly
painted on a robotic
But not this man, he the bucket with his hands
And got paid but it was people dropped in his can
twenty-three years ago he was a by description
But I guess all of a sudden he resigned from that
But I've never seen the sky quite as clear as his
As he blistered fingers down on the plastic
And in a twisted of way it all makes sense
While they to die he provides the soundtrack so tragic
He on the corner of 7th and 1st
And I was thirsty for a question anyone would
One day I he why he gave up his career
He said, "I didn't, I just took off the name tag" then he

Money and die that's the American Way
It don't matter name you gave the bucket that you play
Make Money and die that's the Way
It don't matter what name you the bucket that you play

So I took in what was said but I didn't it
Well maybe I did I mean I just wouldn't it
I was too committed to the belief that all the hard from now would
improve my existence somehow
So I said, you don't accomplish nothing sitting in the
And I'm sure you barely survive on the you gather
He said, to your surprise I enough to eat
And I accomplish just as much as you I stop pretending my job matters
He looked me in my face and told me I was a
And what I do is no more than playing a bucket
I still hear his voice when I set my before bed
I never could wash what he said out of my head, so it, it goes

Make and die that's the American Way
Money and die that's the American Way
Make Money and die that's the Way
It don't what name you gave the bucket that you play
Make Money and die that's the Way
Make Money and die the American Way
Make and die that's the American Way
It don't matter what you gave the bucket that you play

See I could myself up in a white coat and say I'm a doctor
Carry a nine by my belt buckle a gold badge and say I'm a copper
Maybe I'm just a sloppy lazy crazy carbon part of the heart of the
deranged nation that gave me the ecstasy under water, I forgot
survive mind wash slaughtered by Austria's offers, caught calls and
called your forefathers my bosses, it all in the name of gaining enough
to spin, the youth ... amp my frenzy
When I taught my man playing on his drum
Something in my brain and I became less dumb
I'm working for crumbs
there's a meaning
But my is just a bucket, I'm desperately beating
And one day, be old and retired
at my life like what a waste of good fire
All because never taught me how to be inspired
And the job concerned applying to myself wouldn't hire

Make and die that's the American Way
Make Money and die the American Way
Money and die that's the American Way
It don't matter name you gave the bucket that you play
Make Money and die that's the Way
Make Money and die that's the Way
Make and die that's the American Way
But hey, my application, how much do y'all pay