Luyện nghe bài hát I Go to Work

I'm the dead body creepin' through the on the East side
about 3 shots, victim of a homicide
Do a by in a second
Leave ya all bloody, and tattered on the pavement
Nothing can save ya, when I'm in a homicidal
Nut up, and start unloading the 12 gauge
Sawed off in your ass bitch
Say your prayers
Cause your to the casket
to the graveyard
A lil advice, perpetrate and act hard
Cause when you are dead, muthafucka shit to lose

Still gettin my hustle on, and payin dues
got shit to prove to you marks and you bustas
Always stay strapped you know I cant trust ya
out, before I put ya in the dirt
It's ya dead homie Blaze, I go to work

I go to everyday
up yag

Clockin' major loke
I'm all about my paper
I go to work on the East jackin sucka bitches rides
Doin hella drive bys just homicide
I go to work
up yag

Clockin' chedda loke
I'm all about my roll
I go to work on the East side jackin sucka rides
Doin hella bys just another homicide

I go to work in my
on blunts, baggin up yag and always up to no good
Cause I'm a gansta, been to the and back
So on my corner, and get your fuckin' car jacked
Cause I don't play like my always say
We runnin' with a hatchet ay yay

Every day ya homie Blaze, is on the
downtown, brandishing heat

Until the other day when I was walkin on my own
A sucka to hit me for my stack and my cell phone
Tried to play me G, till he got a peek of my pitch black
Right I shattered his teeth, and broke his jaw
Then watched him fall,

You have seen his face it was priceless
another lesson hoe, with disgression hoe
Cause the streets I lurk, I go to work

I go to work
up yay

Clockin' chedda loke
I'm all my paper roll
I go to work on the East side jackin sucka rides
Doin hella drive bys just another
I go to work
up yay
Clockin' major chedda
I'm all about my roll
I go to work on the East jackin sucka bitches rides

hella drive bys just another homicide

Now I'm rollin in the up bucket
Twiztid, puffin herb like fuck it
Make a left on the one way, thats when the in blue

Got behing me they lights and sirens
30 seconds of silence, then I unloaded the
Pumpin' on pigs wit the point tips
So trip, I still gots to get my grip

down the street, leavin em bleedin' by the scene
Then a right, then a right, to a chop shop
Sold the and a rock
To a out bitch in a '92 Ranger
That's the way it is in the of a gangsta
Or a hustla, to dust ya
I could lose an arm, and still 40 of ya

Watch ya when Blaze get his smirk on
You could be the next I go to work on

I go to work
up yay
Clockin' chedda loke
I'm all about my roll
I go to on the East side jackin sucka bitches rides
Doin hella drive bys just another
I go to everyday
up yay

Clockin' major chedda
I'm all about my paper

I go to work on the East side jackin sucka bitches
Doin hella drive bys another homicide