Luyện nghe bài hát W-4

Yo, out, we light this J up right here
For all the hard folk
Cross country, cross the world
For everybody on the grind everyday nine to five, eight to
You how we do it hand to hand, whatever, yo, yo

I workin' all my life but ain't got nothin' to show
I ain't tellin' you nothin' you don't know
I been workin' all my but ain't got nothin' to show
Like world just don't want us to grow

I been workin' all my life but ain't got nothin' to
I ain't tellin' you nothin' you don't know
I been workin' all my but ain't got nothin' to show
Wanna run up in the white house and in the door, woh ooo oh

What a nigga gonna eat when the empty?
all week let the bossman pimp me
Can't pay no rent till the fifteenth, landlord the police to evict me
for a job in the want ads
Have you been to jail? Know they gone ask
Ever took a test that you didn't pass?
In between jobs in the How you get cash?
I done worked over hot ass stoves, I done picked up trash off
Winter time in the streets and the
Many had to sleep in my clothes on the floor
What you know bout bein' po' most of yo kinfolk be on dope?
Ain't nobody in the hood got no hope in fucked up system
And why we don't vote
Still payin' niggaz four five, how the fuck we supposed to survive?
I'm to the edge, government takin' most of my bread
In taxes might as have this close to my head
Make a nigga wild out
Run up in the house with the gouge out, click clack
me my shit back beeyatch

I been workin' all my but ain't got nothin' to show
I ain't you nothin' you don't already know
I been all my life but ain't got nothin' to show
Like this world don't want us to grow

I been workin' all my but ain't got nothin' to show
I ain't you nothin' you don't already know
I workin' all my life but ain't got nothin' to show
Wanna run up in the white and kick in the door, woh ooo oh

Puttin' on my uniform, a number on a W four form

See I'm from it's a few ways out
Either rappin' or sports either dope or the
You can to the bone but don't put all yo eggs in one basket
We don't never get a piece of the pie, fifty years, retire then die
Stay po', rich is the criminal but you don't wanna hear me tho' so
Thank God it's Friday, ain't it what we for?
Nigga get up out the plantation
Same job that my pop had me
Imma pass it down to my fucked up situation
a nigga wanna wild out
Run up in the white with the gouge out, click clack
Give me my shit beeyatch

I been workin' all my life but got nothin' to show
I ain't you nothin' you don't already know
I been workin' all my life but got nothin' to show
Like this world just don't want us to

I been workin' all my life but got nothin' to show
I ain't tellin' you nothin' you don't know
I been workin' all my life but ain't got to show
Wanna run up in the house and kick in the door, woh ooo oh

My J O B
Is just a plantation
owe me
But got me fillin' out this

My J O B
Is just a plantation
owe me
And got me fillin' out this

What I look