Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard Shift

"Is shift 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 work
The boss don't about the dress code

So, if your messed up, come on in
don't care 3 o'clock 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?)
That it's almost time for
Smokin' cigarettes in the lot
All the homies tellin' lies the women they got

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

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

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

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

Hey, yeah, uh
My name is Joseph Foreman, they me, 'Fro
('Cuz)
I at the neighborhood grocery store
We actin' like a bunch of kids
Playin' frisbee the trash can lids

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

DJ playin' that mix
(Mix)
Dance contest on isle 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 rap, go ahead and freestyle
shift, you just can't beat it
If you get hungry, grab and eat it
(Ha,ha)

in the back with my home girl
(Yeah)
The beer's on the house from the corporate
Act like a 'til the break of dawn
Yellin' words on the intercom

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

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

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

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

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

the corporate world is oh so cold
To the people at the of the totem pole
Divided we fall, together we
What you Get it from the Afroman

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

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

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

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

a little beer, don't smoke no crack
Have a time before Christ comes back
Keep your head high, keep your stiff
I'll see you night for the graveyard 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)
no vacation, the man don't care
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Ain't got no no respect
(Graveyard, graveyard)

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