Luyện nghe bài hát Night Job

I'm on my night job, my riding my city understand us
See a hundred bandits, each put a hundred up
They call us bandits no more
Same hood, corner store
But same old hoes ain't wearing panties no more
I'm on my night job, waist with them fat thighs
Never baptized, but she soak me all in her holy water
I'm one of five, she the daughter
She ain't to sharing, I ain't used to caring
Let's truth or dare
Cause lately my like dynamite
I'ma go lights out like
Smoke one, I might
I'm on my job, always knew how to play these cards of mine
Fuck rap, we harder times
Jump back Vinny Carter prime
I'm on

I won't let it out you let me know if you love it
Aye baby, take it low

I'm on my job, y'all niggas jivin', I'm back up in position
Earnhardt, I'ma some nigga slippin'
Burn on a track and get to whippin'
I'm on my night job, why is it always blacks get detention?
For my nigga with the pass to get the in
Boy trap is a accurate description
I'm on my night job, finally got Bassy off the
'010 thought he was a gonner
He shots, now it's "Bas we gotta phone her"
I'm on my night job, flew the out to Rome and
Won't tell you 'bout no Basquiats want 'em
Nigga word to Selassie, I'm
I'm on my job

Got old tryna bite cause they can't capture
The feeling from 'fore the game passed 'em
Niggas out lookin' like a bunch of Dame Dash's
Nicorette, that's
That ain't better than last work
Cigarette, let the ash
Omen said don't worry the last word
hit the gas swerve on 'em, Skrrr

Too high to riot, that's my best excuse for lazy
an artist, that's the best excuse for being crazy
I've so infatuated, went to Clark and graduated
Now she on my face time and my nigga she masturbated

Fuck a album party, I'm out in the streets shawty
How many rappers I killed, counted at 40
Nah I God, but shawty down on her knees for me
I'm like that Coltrane album
A Supreme, that's cold fame album
Lately I've been dancing like a Soul train
Lately silly making songs how they hate me
They've loving me this whole time
My only adversary was my own
Killed my ego now I'm snappin' like '09
With a gold mine of for y'all
Fuck your co-sign, that nigga fuck with Cole neither
Don't ask for a feature, We a whole liter of Ether to eat ya
We eat for niggas, keep reachin'
If these bullets was heat seeking they wouldn't reach you niggas
I'm on