Luyện nghe bài hát Graveyard Shift

"Is shift okay with you?"
"Yes"
"Hey, well you got a job, homie"

Graveyard shift ain't dead
We go to work when go to bed
We got a work overload
The boss care about the dress code

So, if your messed up, come on in
Nobody don't care 3 o'clock in the
I'm fantasizin' a six fo'
as hell, moppin' the flo

I know but I gots the hunch
(What's that?)
That it's almost for lunch
Smokin' cigarettes in the lot
All the homies tellin' 'bout the women they got

Nobody offended at a racial joke
(Why?)
Everybody's laughin', tryin' to stay
(Yeah)
We takin' it easy though times are
Pullin' practical on the security guard

And if you come late, the won't boot ya
Standin' 'round, 'bout the future
Don't trip if you feel tired
Take a nap, you won't get fired

Drink a little beer , smoke you a
(Beer, spliff)
cares on the graveyard shift
(Uh, yeah, yeah, uh, uh)

Party, on the shift
(Yeah, party)
Party, on the shift
(Oh yeah, now)
(You don't to slave)
You don't have to too hard on the graveyard
(Oh)

Hey, yeah, uh
My name is Joseph Foreman, they me, 'Fro
('Cuz)
I worked at the grocery store
We actin' crazy like a of kids
Playin' frisbee the trash can lids

When the boss man comes, baby we run
He's a fool like us just tryin' to fun
Graveyard shift is a bit prouder
Play the just a little bit louder

DJ that midnight mix
(Mix)
contest on isle number six
(Six)
Bumpin' old school too short rhyme
(Uh)
Got the homeboys in a soul line

If you wanna act crazy, go ahead and be
If you wanna rap, go and freestyle
shift, you just can't beat it
If you get hungry, something and eat it
(Ha,ha)

Drinkin' in the back with my home
(Yeah)
The beer's on the house from the world
Act like a fool 'til the break of
Yellin' curse words on the

Drag racin' with the fork
Nobody cares on the shift
(You know I'm sayin'? Ha)

Party on the graveyard
(Yeah, everyday)
Party on the graveyard
(Alright, yeah)
(You have to slave, oh yeah)
You don't have to too hard on the graveyard
(Break it down, fellas)
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

I never would on daytime
(Daytime)
Graveyard shift is my play
(Playtime)
jobs are flaky
(Flaky)
Daytime jobs are shaky like Jello
(What? Gelatin)

So, I work graveyard like a skeleton
(Yeah)
An is what I am
I drive to work without a jam
Everybody on the is like my brother
Always lookin' out for each

up fo' ya like I lawyer
If you come late, we'll the clock fo' ya
We gots no but we got pride
If you car break down I'll give you a

'Cause the world is oh so cold
To the at the bottom of the totem pole
we fall, together we stand
What you need? Get it from the

I'm not a thief but I got the up
For the ribs you wanna cook up
And if you somebody to get drunk with
Call the from the graveyard shift
(Dedicated to all the blue collar
Strugglin', strivin', throbbin', thrivin')

Party on the shift
(If the lookin' for me
I'm in my car asleep, you know I'm sayin'?)
Party on the graveyard
(Hey, so my back
tap on the window or something, ha, ha)
You don't have to slave too hard on the
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

Happiness is to find
Happiness is a state of
It be found in fame or wealth
It's real deep inside yourself

Brothers, stop the blues
Throw parties and
Don't destroy your life, enjoy your
Play with your kids and love to your wife

a little beer, don't smoke no crack
Have a good time before comes back
Keep your head high, keep your stiff
I'll see you Sunday for the graveyard shift

on the graveyard shift
Party on the graveyard
You don't have to slave too on the graveyard
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

(Hey, this out loco)
No plan, no Medicare
(Graveyard, graveyard)
no vacation, the man don't care
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Ain't got no union no
(Graveyard, graveyard)

Dirty uniforms and a short
(Graveyard, graveyard)
Workin' minimum wage
(Graveyard, graveyard)
We gotta get over some way
(Come on man)