Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard Shift

"Is shift okay with you?"
"Yes"
"Hey, well you got a job, homie"

Graveyard shift ain't dead
We go to when people go to bed
We got a work overload
The boss don't care about the dress

So, if your messed up, come on in
don't care 3 o'clock in the mornin'
I'm about a six fo'
as hell, moppin' the flo

I know but I gots the hunch
(What's that?)
That it's almost time for
cigarettes in the parkin' lot
All the homies tellin' 'bout the women they got

Nobody offended at a racial joke
(Why?)
Everybody's laughin', to stay woke
(Yeah)
We it easy though times are hard
Pullin' practical on the security guard

And if you come late, the won't boot ya
Standin' 'round, talkin' 'bout the
Don't even trip if you tired
Take a nap, you won't get fired

Drink a little , smoke you a spliff
(Beer, spliff)
Nobody cares on the shift
(Uh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh)

Party, on the shift
(Yeah, party)
Party, on the graveyard
(Oh yeah, now)
(You have to slave)
You don't to slave too hard on the graveyard
(Oh)

Hey, yeah, uh
My is Joseph Foreman, they call me, 'Fro
('Cuz)
I worked at the neighborhood store
We actin' crazy like a of kids
Playin' frisbee with the can lids

When the man comes, baby we don't run
He's a like us just tryin' to have fun
Graveyard shift is a little bit
the radio just a little bit louder

DJ playin' that mix
(Mix)
contest on isle number six
(Six)
Bumpin' old school too short rhyme
(Uh)
Got the homeboys in a soul line

If you act crazy, go ahead and be wild
If you wanna rap, go ahead and
Graveyard shift, you just beat it
If you get hungry, grab and eat it
(Ha,ha)

Drinkin' in the with my home girl
(Yeah)
The beer's on the house the corporate world
Act like a fool the break of dawn
curse words on the intercom

Drag racin' the fork lift
cares on the graveyard shift
(You what I'm sayin'? Ha)

Party on the shift
(Yeah, everyday)
Party on the graveyard
(Alright, yeah)
(You have to slave, oh yeah)
You don't have to too hard on the graveyard
(Break it down, fellas)
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

I never work on daytime
(Daytime)
Graveyard is my play time
(Playtime)
Daytime jobs are
(Flaky)
Daytime are shaky like Jello Gelatin
(What? Gelatin)

So, I graveyard shift like a skeleton
(Yeah)
An is what I am
I to work without a traffic jam
Everybody on the graveyard is like my
lookin' out for each other

Speak up fo' ya I lawyer
If you come late, punch the clock fo' ya
We gots no but we got pride
If you car break I'll give you a ride

'Cause the corporate world is oh so
To the people at the bottom of the pole
we fall, together we stand
What you Get it from the Afroman

I'm not a but I got the hook up
For the barbecue ribs you wanna up
And if you need to get drunk with
Call the homeboys the graveyard shift
(Dedicated to all the collar workers
Strugglin', strivin', throbbin', thrivin')

on the graveyard shift
(If the lookin' for me
I'm in my car asleep, you know I'm sayin'?)
on the graveyard shift
(Hey, so my back
'Cuz tap on the or something, ha, ha)
You don't to slave too hard on the graveyard
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

Happiness is to find
Happiness is a state of
It can't be in fame or wealth
It's found deep inside yourself

Brothers, stop the blues
parties and barbecues
Don't destroy your life, enjoy life
Play with your kids and love to your wife

Drink a little beer, don't smoke no
Have a good before Christ comes back
your head high, keep your back stiff
I'll see you night for the graveyard shift

Party on the shift
Party on the graveyard
You don't have to too hard on the graveyard
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

(Hey, this out loco)
No dental plan, no
(Graveyard, graveyard)
no vacation, the man don't care
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Ain't got no no respect
(Graveyard, graveyard)

Dirty uniforms and a paycheck
(Graveyard, graveyard)
minimum wage everyday
(Graveyard, graveyard)
We gotta get over kinda way
(Come on man)