Luyện nghe bài hát God's Work

I stumbled out of bed, hungover, none
Like the Joe's my body and I was the sole cobra
Still a soldier grabbed a soda helped my stomach settle
fell into the shower as to let the funk drown
Put Degree my arms, turned off the alarm
You only set it to it
A things to do but work is where I'm headed
The dreaded on the edge of my bed
I sit and let my mind on how fun last night was
Started with a light buzz that slowly progressed a full blown fade
I was to get laid, but, got no action
It was back to the for personal satisfaction
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole in
Was snapped out of my by something that I seen
I the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It seems I have 15 minutes to make the 20 minute ride it takes to get to
So I fly out the door while I'm putting on my
Start the car and then I'm off to get in trouble my boss
He runs his mouth a bitch sometimes I wish he'd lay me off
So that I lay him out with one little punch right to his fat ass mouth
But now I'm assed out, 'cause fools on the freeway
be driving like they got nowhere to go
You know those fucks in the fastlane hella slow
Got me yelling at my
Now it's 10 'till I want to call in
Man I think it everyday but I'm not
So I got to go get and continue the charade of
Customer since I don't get commission
My efforts seem worthless thanks and have a day
'Cause what I got to say even if they rude
And gave me attitude it's a shame what I have to do to get and food

I hard
hard
To this roof over my head
And pay off these cards
I hard
Goddamn
So I could pay off all my
And get a with a yard
I work
Goddamn
To put that gas off in the
And make the on this car
I work
Goddamn
So I wild out every weekend
And buy at the bar

Try being on the for 45 days straight
Road the driver and myself plus 8
Other and their idio-sympatic
'Sop brought he's a video fanatic
Sunspot got enough weed to give me for the month and a half
PSC got the gas and forever up the spot with his rotten ass
Of course Grouch brought a task that'll fill his time
Trying to hook to his new laptop
on the last cot a hypocondriac
So with him you never know if a fever or an act
Scarub's usually reading, writing, or sleeping
And needs to use somebodies celly's on the creeping
Me I'm simply plotting schemes to get some money
Almost forgot about Arata but you
As we tour throughout the country everybody starts to argue what we
watch on tv and who drank the brew, who's been hating on who
Maybe throw a punch or two a virus breaks out
And how can you be?
When you getting little sleep and all you eat is out
But the show must go on when you live in dusk dawn
If I don't rap every night, I might a fan
So even if I got the flu I got a mic in my
And I haven't even spoke on the one night
Yeah might sound fly to the average guy
But you got a girl at home you got to let it pass you by
So I try to play the
Watch what pull, but on a bus full of women, hard to stay faithful
So I cheat not I hate my girl because I miss her
Eventhough she won't me when I say I only kissed her
Been home a couple days and she still won't
Still I got to hit the again
Begin week

I work
hard
To this roof over my head
And pay off credit cards
I hard
Goddamn
So I could pay off all my
And get a house with a
I hard
hard
To put that gas off in the
And make the on this car
I work
hard!