Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Work

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

It's that motherfucking again
my diary what's on my mind again
Just play a beat, I'ma an ice cold Heineken
The studio Pac got shot in, currently I'm rhyming in
If you told my younger self that this the you find me in
I would not believe you, these are so astonishing
chasing me, I ran from Lucifer 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 like that's just some shit to travel in
Russell triple-double averaging
Most improved player, they don't know what the fuck is
The homies "You're snappin'"
My mood's Olympic throwin' a fuckin' javelin
Episode 3
My rapper's Gerald, I'm a very big fan of him
You won't get stalling and you standing like a mannequin
Why the you panickin'?
I understand the task at

Let me
What do you about work?
Let me
I'm talkin' about up five days a week
ya teeth, washing your ass,
going into your office and making some old guy 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 of mind I'm in
That's the place you me in
Look, ain't live as him
Million smile that I just went and put some diamonds in (yeah)
These rappers diss when I came up, they prolly mad I'm on
But then they transformed and changed up like a
Bunch of bootleg Geralds copying what I platinum on
But the real, it's me myself and I, you all be dead and
Disrespect me, come to the bay, your pass is gone
My Obi-Wan is E-4-0, he givin' game, I it on
Study him 'cause he the one lasted long
This I go assassin on
I took some acid, hit the booth, and started rapping strong
Treat the like a decathlon
Never slowing down, I'm tryna put my damn family on
Work night, I go 'til after dawn
To be the thing in the world,
I'm not the one to up on

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

A fucking hater's always looking, tryna for targets
If you don't me, don't speak on me
to your departments
While they debate if I'm an urban
Or if I'm merging
All I know, I'm just working hardest
And 'til the day I die, I'm hustlin', work regardless
I'm in my twenties, if I go I leave a carcass
A polarizing
But you could or hate me
But try and say I pay my dues, fuck off,
How could they be
help to make me
I did it by my
Who else did songs with everybody Spears to Mozzy?
You New York aristocrats you should just relax
You the facts
Bitch, I'm the Bay, was born to bridge the gaps
And I'm a legend in my city, they say "His slaps"
I'ma go and sell a million, I'ma get these plaques
And bring 'em back to inspire every kid who
I'm Michael Phelps, get out my
I'm swimming laps

Let me
Let me roll up my and go to work