While I go through all types of music and albums in my daily commute in the Requiem Carriage, I have two particular listening quirks.
Whenever I mow the lawn, which is about once a fortnight, I listen to Steel Panther, particularly their first album. The songs are great, the headphones defeat the mower noise and the humour makes the whole job lighthearted. There's something about the goofball hair metal 80s thing that is entirely congruent with suburban backyard mowing. Lawn mowing in general feels very 1980s to me for some reason.
The other major chore I do around the place is clean a shower. To do this I need to be listening to Ozzy era Black Sabbath. Why, I don't know, but it works well.