Luyện nghe bài hát W-4

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

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

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

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

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

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

See where I'm from a few ways out
Either rappin' or sports either or the casket
You can work to the 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 folks is the criminal but you wanna hear me tho' so
Thank God it's Friday, ain't it we live for?
Nigga gotta get up out the
job that my pop had before me
Imma it down to my seed fucked up situation
Make a wanna wild out
Run up in the white house with the gouge out, clack
me my shit back beeyatch

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

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

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

My J O B
Is just like a
owe me
And got me out this application

What I like?