Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Work

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

It's motherfucking time again
Tell my diary what's on my again
Just play a beat, crack an ice cold Heineken
The that Pac got shot in, currently I'm rhyming in
If you told my younger self this the place you find me in
I not believe you, these results are so astonishing
Demons chasing me, I ran from Leviathan
The beautiful and damned, I got a for the finer things
That's a million on some tires that I'm driving in
Pull up the McLaren like that's just some shit to in
Russell Westbrook triple-double
improved player, they don't know what the fuck is happening
The like "You're snappin'"
My mood's Olympic champion throwin' a fuckin'
Episode 3
My favorite Gerald, I'm a very big fan of him
You won't get nowhere stalling and you standing a mannequin
Why the you panickin'?
I understand the task at

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

still that muthafuckin' time again
Blacking out, don't give a fuck about a
Fuck the that's just the state of mind I'm in
That's the you find me in
Look, nobody live as him
dollar smile that I just went and put some diamonds in (yeah)
These rappers sneak diss when I up, they prolly mad I'm on
But then they and changed up like a Decepticon
Bunch of bootleg Geralds copying I went platinum on
But the real, me myself and I, you all be dead and gone
Disrespect me, don't come to the bay, your pass is
My Obi-Wan is E-4-0, he givin' game, I it on
Study him he the one that lasted long
beat I go assassin on
I took some acid, hit the booth, and started rapping strong
Treat the studio a decathlon
Never slowing down, I'm tryna put my whole 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 clothes at a boutique.
Alright listen, you're makin' somebody else
You're punching clock.
You clock in, you clock out, you making money
Let me roll up my and go to work
How does that

A fucking hater's always looking, tryna search for
If you don't me, don't speak on me
Stick to your
While they debate if I'm an urban
Or if I'm merging
All I really know, I'm working hardest
And 'til the day I die, I'm hustlin', doing regardless
I'm in my twenties, if I go I leave a carcass
A artist
But you could love or me
But try and say I pay my dues, fuck off,
How could they be
Nobody help to me
I did it by my
Who else did with everybody Britney Spears to Mozzy?
You New Times aristocrats you should just relax
You miss the
Bitch, I'm from the Bay, was born to bridge the
And I'm a legend in my city, say "His shit slaps"
I'ma go and sell a million, I'ma get these plaques
And bring 'em back to inspire every kid who
I'm Phelps, get out my lane
I'm different laps

Let me
Let me roll up my sleeves and go to