Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Work

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

that motherfucking time again
Tell my diary on my mind again
Just a beat, I'ma crack an ice cold Heineken
The studio that Pac got shot in, currently I'm in
If you told my younger self that this the place you me in
I would not believe you, results are so astonishing
chasing me, I ran from Lucifer Leviathan
The beautiful and damned, I got a fetish for the finer
That's a quarter million on some that I'm driving in
Pull up the McLaren 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 throwin' a fuckin'
Episode 3
My favorite Gerald, I'm a very big fan of him
You get nowhere stalling and you standing like a mannequin
Why the you panickin'?
I the task at hand

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

It's still that muthafuckin' time
Blacking out, don't a fuck about a thing
Fuck the world that's just the state of I'm in
That's the you find me in
Look, nobody live as him
dollar smile that I just went and put some diamonds in (yeah)
These sneak diss when I came up, they prolly mad I'm on
But then transformed and changed up like a Decepticon
of bootleg Geralds copying what I went platinum on
But the real, me myself and I, you all be dead and gone
Disrespect me, come to the bay, your pass is gone
My Obi-Wan is E-4-0, he game, I pass it on
Study him 'cause he the one that long
This beat I go on
I took some acid, hit the booth, and started rapping strong
Treat the studio like a
Never slowing down, I'm tryna put my whole family on
Work night, I go 'til 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 be a waitress
Let me
Or cars, sell clothes at a fucking boutique.
Alright listen, you're makin' else rich
You're punching clock.
You clock in, you out, you making that money
Let me roll up my sleeves and go to
How does that

A hater's always looking, tryna search for targets
If you don't know me, don't on me
Stick to your
While they debate if I'm an urban
Or if I'm merging
All I really know, I'm just hardest
And 'til the day I die, I'm hustlin', doing work
I'm in my twenties, if I go I a perfect carcass
A polarizing
But you could love or me
But try and say I pay my dues, fuck off,
How dumb they be
help to make me
I did it by my
Who else did with everybody Britney Spears to Mozzy?
You New Times aristocrats you should just relax
You miss the
Bitch, I'm from the Bay, was to bridge the gaps
And I'm a legend in my city, they say "His slaps"
Said I'ma go and sell a million, I'ma get plaques
And bring 'em back to inspire kid who raps
I'm Phelps, get out my lane
I'm swimming laps

Let me
Let me roll up my sleeves and go to