Luyện nghe bài hát No Days Off

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

I never liked niggaz anyway
They could drop dead, off a buildin today
Hey, nobody gon' miss you
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 muh'fuckin jokin
See if you think somethin sweet when head open

Cross me, force me, go 'head, me up
I found where you rest at, you fuck
I be out front raggedy ass crib on a stake out
With a pound, two and Chinese take-out

You make it rain, I make it shower
You say your prayers, you in your last
I have you up daisies, the coke dump crazy
You chumps amaze me, the they raised me
You don't like me then me

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 beat 'em join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em

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

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

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

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

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

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

You may have to bring that, nobody trippin
Shit, niggaz is hungry, I nobody chicken
I a screw is missin, I'm pimpin, I'm livin
Nice with the dice, six'n

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

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

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

I never liked these niggaz
They could drop dead, fall off a today
gon' miss you anyway
No off, keep the pistol e'ry day