Luyện nghe bài hát No Days Off

I came to get somethin, I ain't 'bout nothin
Child of the hood, I was put here for
Strap like it's legal, ridin bumpin
If you can't beat 'em don't 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em

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

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

Cross me, me, go 'head, line me up
I where you rest at, you grimy fuck
I be out front your raggedy ass on a stake out
With a pound, two clips and take-out

You it rain, I make it lead shower
You say prayers, you in your last hour
I have you pushin up daisies, the dump crazy
You chumps amaze me, the wolves they me
You don't me then spray me

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

I never these niggaz anyway
They could drop dead, off a buildin today
Nobody gon' you anyway
No days off, keep the e'ry day

This is that face on the floor, ski mask shit
If I fall off I quick
Like Greg Odin, Yay' I be holdin
German mouths on my hip cause my wrist be

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

Dust the yellow Enzo the Dalvins on
In my Ac', who you stylin on
the sun is gone, and the wolves come out
You coward ass bring your jewelry out

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

I never these niggaz anyway
They could drop dead, fall off a buildin
Nobody gon' you anyway
No days off, keep the pistol day

You may have to bring that, ain't nobody
Shit, niggaz is hungry, I ain't nobody
I think a is missin, I'm pimpin, I'm livin
with the dice, deuce-deuce six'n

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

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

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

I liked these niggaz anyway
They drop dead, fall off a buildin today
Nobody miss you anyway
No off, keep the pistol e'ry day