Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek & French Montana]

1: Juicy J]
I got some so don't push me cause Juicy J be on some Mob shit
Waitin by door 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 could really do it
You niggas is playin wid real niggas
Get funny, one day you is the
day you're in the dumpster
Couldn't keep it one
thirty-two percent
The police got you on a nigga you is a bitch

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

[Verse 2: T]
You don't about this life nigga
all of these stripes nigga
Kilograms, Pans, Pack holders on bikes nigga
Throwin bitches on flights
They don't that they're dykes nigga
the money's out and the bottles pouring
They're in the mix that like nigga
Rose all on my wrist
This rolex like devil
daytona illuminate
Ya'll I'm talking that devil shit
It's racks no bezel shit
blood diamonds, it's rebel shit
It's more guns, more bodies
We call shots nobody
They fuck niggas they owe
fuckin with me nobody!
When the guns drawn so sorry
Sprayin niggas now the got em
Bullets out the barrel make your jerk
Fuck Wid my money and I'll hit you that work!

[Verse 3: Mill]
Bad on deck nigga
power respect nigga
Cop, cook, collect
You was never no threat
be rap dissin
I catch niggas I niggas
These goons wid me don't no verse
Just limo dey stretch niggas
'maro 2 S nigga
Couple birds on my neck
Erytime them see me
Dey Meek Milly you a mess nigga
2 gats no nigga
Strapped up like I'm a
Stand tall 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
Will kill anything I say on
Tell them niggas us if they're out of work
Cause we weights but we don't do no body work

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