Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Work

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

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

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

It's that muthafuckin' time again
Blacking out, don't give a fuck about a
Fuck the that's just the state of mind I'm in
That's the place you me in
Look, ain't nobody as him
Million dollar smile I just went and put some diamonds in (yeah)
These rappers sneak diss when I came up, 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, it's me and I, you all be dead and gone
Disrespect me, don't to the bay, your pass is gone
My is E-4-0, he givin' game, I pass it on
Study him he the one that lasted long
This beat I go on
I just took some acid, hit the booth, and rapping strong
Treat the like a decathlon
slowing down, I'm tryna put my whole damn family on
Work every night, I go after dawn
To be the thing in the world,
I'm not the one to up on

Let me
Look, you could be a fuckin' bank teller, you could be a
Let me
Or wash cars, clothes at a fucking boutique.
Alright listen, makin' somebody else rich
You're punching clock.
You clock in, you clock out, you making that
Let me up my sleeves and go to work
How does that

A fucking hater's looking, tryna search for targets
If you don't know me, speak on me
to your departments
While they debate if I'm an artist
Or if I'm merging
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 carcass
A polarizing
But you could or hate me
But try and say I don't pay my dues, off,
How dumb could be
Nobody help to me
I did it by my
Who else did with everybody Britney Spears to Mozzy?
You New York Times you should just relax
You the facts
Bitch, I'm from the Bay, was born to bridge the
And I'm a legend in my city, they say "His slaps"
I'ma go and sell a million, I'ma get these plaques
And bring 'em back to every kid who raps
I'm Michael Phelps, get out my
I'm swimming different

Let me
Let me up my sleeves and go to work