Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard Shift

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

Graveyard shift ain't never
We go to when people go to bed
We got a tremendous overload
The don't care about the dress code

So, if your messed up, come on in
Nobody don't care 3 in the mornin'
I'm fantasizin' a six fo'
as hell, moppin' the flo

I don't but I gots the hunch
(What's that?)
it's almost time for lunch
Smokin' cigarettes in the lot
All the homies tellin' lies the women they got

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

And if you come late, the boss won't ya
'round, talkin' 'bout the future
Don't even trip if you feel
Take a little nap, you won't get

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

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

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

When the boss man comes, baby we run
He's a fool like us just tryin' to fun
Graveyard is a little bit prouder
the radio just a little bit louder

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

If you wanna act crazy, go ahead and be
If you wanna rap, go and freestyle
Graveyard shift, you can't beat it
If you get hungry, something and eat it
(Ha,ha)

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

Drag with the fork lift
Nobody cares on the graveyard
(You know what I'm Ha)

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

I would work on daytime
(Daytime)
shift is my play time
(Playtime)
Daytime jobs are
(Flaky)
jobs are shaky like Jello Gelatin
(What? Gelatin)

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

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

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

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

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

Happiness is hard to
Happiness is a of mind
It can't be found in fame or
It's found real inside yourself

Brothers, stop singin' the
Throw and barbecues
destroy your life, enjoy your life
Play with your kids and make to your wife

Drink a beer, don't smoke no crack
Have a good time before comes back
Keep your head high, keep back stiff
I'll see you Sunday night for the shift

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

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

Dirty and a short paycheck
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Workin' wage everyday
(Graveyard, graveyard)
We get over some kinda way
(Come on man)