Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek Mill & Montana]

[Verse 1: J]
I got some killers so don't push me cause Juicy J be on Mob shit
Waitin by your step hot in the bullshit
If it comes to it ain't no thang but to do it
Got a vest on, Got a gun that could do it
You niggas is playin wid real niggas
Get funny, one day you is the
Next day you're in the
Couldn't keep it one
You're thirty-two
The police got you on a leash nigga you is a

Give yo' ass that body work we spraying
Ridin wid three K I ain't talking bout the Klan
ain't no arcade, nigga so quit playing!
It's eat time, me and my buffet-ing
yo' ass body work that we spraying
Ridin wid K nigga I ain't talking bout the clan
ain't no arcade, so quit playing!
It's eat time, me and my buffet-ing

2: Pusha T]
You don't know about this life
Earnin all of stripes nigga
Kilograms, Peter Pans, holders on bikes nigga
Throwin bitches on nigga
They don't know that they're nigga
the money's out and the bottles pouring
They're in the mix that like nigga
Rose gold all on my
This like devil piss
daytona illuminate
Ya'll I'm talking that devil shit
It's fifty no bezel shit
Like diamonds, it's rebel shit
It's more guns, more bodies
We call shots they
They fuck niggas they owe
Who's fuckin me nobody!
When the guns drawn so sorry
Sprayin now the Lord got em
out the barrel make your body jerk
Fuck Wid my money and I'll hit you body work!

[Verse 3: Meek
Bad bitches on nigga
Money respect nigga
Cop, cook, nigga
You was never no nigga
Erybody be rap
I catch niggas I niggas
These goons wid me don't spit no
Just limo service dey stretch
Black 'maro 2 S
Couple birds on my nigga
them hoes see me
Dey Meek Milly you a mess nigga
2 gats no nigga
Strapped up like I'm a
Stand like that Yao boy
Got a bad she 5"4
This roley that's on my wrist
prolly die for
Young that's on my strip
kill anything I say ride on
Tell them niggas us if they're out of work
Cause we weights but we don't do no body work

4: French Montana]
Shout my lawyer all the crazy I ever did
we love that KK sound
You we not backin down
100 like hold that doe
Diamonds like Kodak, though
Straight cash nigga fuck that
Seven digits on phone!
Money so long a whole zo'
Getting blood money put my cause on!
Bitch I'm on fire, got my jaw
Sex, Money, Murder... Rollack (Soundview waddap)
work, chopper work like a techno song
Twenty thou' a show, I just hope my nigga Max come (Waveyyyy)
fast, diamonds flash like high beams
Make it rain in this Hurricane Irene