Luyện nghe bài hát Night Job

I'm on my job, my niggas riding my city understand us
See a bandits, each put a hundred bands up
can't call us bandits no more
Same hood, same store
But them same old hoes ain't wearing panties no
I'm on my night job, slim with them fat thighs
been baptized, but she soak me all in her holy water
I'm one of five, she the only
She ain't to sharing, I ain't used to caring
Let's play or dare
Cause lately my like dynamite
go lights out like dynamite
Smoke one, that I
I'm on my night job, knew how to play these cards of mine
Fuck rap, we seen times
Jump back like Vinny prime
I'm on

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

I'm on my job, y'all niggas jivin', I'm back up in position
Earnhardt, I'ma catch some slippin'
Burn hard on a track and get to
I'm on my night job, why is it blacks that 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 off the corner
'010 niggas he was a gonner
He shots, now it's "Bas we gotta phone her"
I'm on my night job, the posse out to Rome and
Won't tell you no Basquiats don't want 'em
Nigga to Selassie, I'm zonin'
I'm on my job

Got old niggas tryna bite cause they can't
The from days 'fore the game passed 'em
Niggas out here lookin' like a bunch of Dash's
Nicorette, patchwork
ain't better than your last work
Cigarette, let the ash
Omen said worry 'bout the last word
I'ma hit the gas swerve on 'em,

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

Fuck a album release party, I'm out in the streets
How many rappers I killed, at least 40
Nah I ain't God, but down on her knees for me
I'm horny like that Coltrane
A Supreme, that's cold fame album
Lately I've dancing like a Soul train album
Lately silly making songs how they hate me
They've been loving me whole time
My only was my own mind
Killed my ego now I'm like it's '09
a gold mine of inspiration for y'all
Fuck your co-sign, that nigga can't fuck with Cole
Don't ask for a feature, We bring a whole of Ether to eat ya
We eat for niggas, keep reachin'
If these bullets was heat seeking they wouldn't even you niggas
I'm on