Luyện nghe bài hát No Days Off

I to get somethin, I ain't worried 'bout nothin
of the hood, I was put here 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
Hey, gon' miss you anyway
No days off, keep the e'ry day

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

You make it rain, I make it lead
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 don't me then spray me

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

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

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

How these rappers claim and the books is closed?
How these rappers 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 Ac', who you stylin on
When the sun is gone, and the wolves out
You coward ass niggaz bring your out

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

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

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

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

These niggaz perpetratin so long
If they can it rain, I can make it storm
He's makin a scene but I can make him
I just got a N.B. break a arm

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

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