Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Work

Let me roll up my and go to work
and Damned (Just Blaze)

It's motherfucking time again
Tell my diary what's on my mind
Just play a beat, I'ma an ice cold Heineken
The studio that Pac got shot in, I'm rhyming in
If you told my younger self that this the you find me in
I not believe you, these results are so astonishing
Demons chasing me, I ran from Lucifer
The beautiful and damned, I got a fetish for the things
That's a quarter million on some tires I'm driving in
Pull up the McLaren like just some shit to travel in
Russell Westbrook averaging
Most player, they don't know what the fuck is happening
The homies "You're snappin'"
My mood's champion throwin' a fuckin' javelin
3 Anakin
My rapper's Gerald, I'm a very big fan of him
You won't get nowhere and you standing like a mannequin
Why the fuck you
I the task at hand

Let me
What do you know work?
Let me
I'm talkin' about getting up five days a
Brushing ya teeth, your ass,
into your office and making some old guy rich paid out
Let me roll up my sleeves and go to
That's a job

It's still that muthafuckin' time
Blacking out, don't a fuck about a thing
Fuck the world that's just the state of I'm in
That's the you find me in
Look, ain't nobody as him
Million dollar smile that I just and put some diamonds in (yeah)
These rappers sneak diss I came up, they prolly mad I'm on
But then they transformed and changed up a Decepticon
Bunch of Geralds copying what I went platinum on
But the real, it's me myself and I, you all be and gone
Disrespect me, don't come to the bay, pass is gone
My Obi-Wan is E-4-0, he game, I pass it on
Study him he the one that lasted long
beat I go assassin on
I just took some acid, hit the booth, and started strong
Treat the like a decathlon
Never slowing down, I'm put my whole damn family on
Work every night, I go 'til dawn
To be the biggest in the world,
I'm not the one to up on

Let me
Look, you could be a bank teller, you could be a waitress
Let me
Or wash cars, sell at a fucking boutique.
Alright listen, makin' somebody else rich
You're punching clock.
You clock in, you clock out, you making that
Let me up my sleeves and go to work
How does work?

A fucking always looking, tryna search for targets
If you don't know me, don't on me
to your departments
While they debate if I'm an urban
Or if I'm merging
All I really know, I'm just working
And the day I die, I'm hustlin', doing work regardless
I'm in my twenties, if I go I leave a perfect
A artist
But you love or hate me
But try and say I pay my dues, fuck off,
How dumb they be
Nobody to make me
I did it by my
Who else did with everybody Britney Spears to Mozzy?
You New Times aristocrats you should just relax
You the facts
Bitch, I'm from the Bay, was born to the gaps
And I'm a legend in my city, they say "His slaps"
Said I'ma go and sell a million, I'ma get these
And bring 'em back to inspire kid who raps
I'm Michael Phelps, get out my
I'm swimming laps

Let me
Let me roll up my and go to work