Luyện nghe bài hát Not My Job

1]
Dre rock the jewelry with the clear
And get on a nigga head some earphones
I spit it, with a clear tone
Get yo attention, the thang since the T.V. invention
Dope as yola, I'm a big shot, a off
I'm a big pimp, I get tow off
Fuck a good job, she need a jaw
And sell BJ's until her get raw
I'm from the California coast, beaches and
Hit the cot, get ghost, no more sleepin' wit
I got a coughnut, sittin' on
On Vogues bitch, not Michellin
Can't control my desires, I buy from Nordstroms not Fred
Do a lot of weed, my supplier
She keep it, the blood out my supplier
Man I'm than life, I do it Magnum
And bout these broke bitches, I'm through havin' em'
Dre bogard, he shove and he
And start war for nothin' G.W.
We be lovin' the cush, but in the backwood
It ain't a backwood, it ain't all that
I'm the streets, where most need heat
But I a nigga up like some roast beef meat

I can you a rap, but anything else, not my job
I peel ya cap back, but else, not my job
I get ya for racks, but else, not my job
I make you a slap, but else, not my job
2]
Bitch gone ask me to with her to grocery shop
I told her straight up this, "no siree bob!"
not my job, I don't do that
I'm a pimp slash rapper, I you knew that
And where yo dude, should I serve em' the
And let him know you finna be in some brand new shoes
Ooh, you a fool, gotta watch thy
One false move, and you could thy self
I'm not myself, I'm another man
I'm a rockstar, in another
Plus I'm the man plan in his hands
Soon all be playing in sand
to my estimations, and these calculations
And all the money I off the Rompalation
I get as many didgets that's on my license plate
I shit on some of these midgets bitch I wait

3]
When I dip, they trip off Furl dressed in
Plus I got a mouth full best friends
I'm a back to the future new game of nigga
Y'all lames is plain, drinkin' the same kind of
Wearin' the same kind of clothes, the same kind of clothes
And you bedrock pimpin', meanin' yo games of old
You don't want it with me, I'll ya
So get lost pal, I clobber ya
I got golden gloves, I ya a new look
With stiff and a sharp right hook
Niggaz know snitches, they ride and they go with
It's all gravy, as long as they don't on them
Me and my team, see we a
Fuck my mans, and I'ma have to intervene
sparco, and a sancho
Always lookin' out for Blanco