Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Work

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

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

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

It's still that time again
Blacking out, don't give a 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 nobody as him
Million dollar smile that I just went and put diamonds in (yeah)
These rappers sneak diss I came up, they prolly mad I'm on
But then transformed and changed up like a Decepticon
Bunch of bootleg Geralds copying what I went on
But the real, me myself and I, you all be dead and gone
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 that lasted
This I go assassin on
I just took acid, hit the booth, and started rapping strong
Treat the studio like a
Never slowing down, I'm put my whole 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 bank teller, you could be a waitress
Let me
Or wash cars, clothes at a fucking boutique.
Alright listen, makin' somebody else rich
You're that clock.
You clock in, you 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 know me, don't speak on me
Stick to your
While they if I'm an urban artist
Or if I'm markets
All I know, I'm just working hardest
And 'til the day I die, I'm hustlin', doing work
I'm in my twenties, if I go I leave a perfect
A polarizing
But you love or hate me
But try and say I don't pay my dues, off,
How could they be
Nobody to make me
I did it by my
Who else did with everybody Britney Spears to Mozzy?
You New York Times aristocrats you just relax
You the facts
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 'em back to inspire every kid who raps
I'm Phelps, get out my lane
I'm swimming different

Let me
Let me roll up my sleeves and go to