Luyện nghe bài hát No Days Off

I came to get somethin, I worried 'bout nothin
Child of the hood, I was put for stuntin
Strap like it's legal, around bumpin
If you can't 'em don't join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em

I liked these niggaz anyway
They could drop dead, fall off a today
Hey, nobody gon' you anyway
No days off, keep the pistol day

I got the burner burner, I come to and burn ya
Revolver turn ya, call it murder
I ain't smilin I ain't smirkin, I ain't muh'fuckin
See if you think somethin sweet when your open

me, force me, go 'head, line me up
I found where you at, you grimy fuck
I be out front your raggedy ass crib on a out
With a pound, two clips and Chinese

You make it rain, I make it shower
You say your prayers, you in your last
I have you pushin up daisies, the dump crazy
You chumps amaze me, the wolves they me
You like me then spray me

I came to get somethin, I worried 'bout nothin
of the hood, I was put here for stuntin
Strap it's legal, ridin around bumpin
If you can't beat 'em join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em

I never liked niggaz anyway
They could drop dead, off a buildin today
gon' miss you anyway
No days off, keep the pistol day

is that face down on the floor, ski mask shit
If I fall off I rebound
Like Greg Odin, Tony I be holdin
German mouths on my hip cause my be frozen

How these rappers claim and the books is closed?
How these claim cars and they gun don't smoke?
I catch a on his deathbed
And rip the IV out his arm then jump in the Optimus

the yellow Enzo with the Dalvins on
In my bulletproof Ac', who you on
When the sun is gone, and the come out
You ass niggaz bring your jewelry out

I came to get somethin, I ain't worried 'bout
Child of the hood, I was put for stuntin
Strap like it's legal, around bumpin
If you can't 'em don't join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em

I liked these niggaz anyway
could drop dead, fall off a buildin today
Nobody gon' miss you
No days off, keep the pistol day

You may have to bring that, ain't trippin
Shit, niggaz is hungry, I ain't chicken
I think a screw is missin, I'm pimpin, I'm
with the dice, deuce-deuce six'n

Look how the game change, bad for the
Niggaz on game shows, two dudes
Listen, we're not the same, not for fame
The punked out, we're not to blame

These been perpetratin so long
If they can make it rain, I can make it
He's a scene but I can make him calm
I just got a N.B. that'll a arm

I came to get somethin, I ain't worried nothin
of the hood, I was put here for stuntin
Strap like legal, ridin around bumpin
If you can't beat 'em don't join 'em, jump 'em, 'em

I never liked niggaz anyway
could drop dead, fall off a buildin today
Nobody miss you anyway
No days off, keep the pistol day