Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek & French Montana]

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

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

[Verse 2: T]
You know about this life nigga
Earnin all of these nigga
Kilograms, Peter Pans, Pack on bikes nigga
bitches on flights nigga
They don't know that dykes nigga
'Til the out and the bottles pouring
They're in the mix that like nigga
gold all on my wrist
This rolex like piss
This illuminate
Ya'll think I'm talking that devil
It's fifty no bezel shit
Like blood diamonds, it's rebel
It's more guns, more bodies
We call shots nobody
They fuck they owe prolly
Who's with me nobody!
the guns drawn they're so sorry
Sprayin niggas now the got em
Bullets out the barrel your body jerk
Fuck Wid my and I'll hit you that body work!

[Verse 3: Mill]
Bad on deck nigga
Money power respect
Cop, cook, nigga
You was never no threat
be rap dissin
I catch I check niggas
These goons wid me don't spit no
Just limo service dey stretch
'maro 2 S nigga
Couple birds on my nigga
Erytime hoes see me
Dey Meek Milly you a mess nigga
2 gats no vest
up like I'm a cowboy
Stand tall that Yao boy
Got a bad she 5"4
This gold roley on my wrist
prolly die for
Young that's on my strip
kill anything I say ride on
Tell niggas call 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 that KK
You know we not down
100 drum hold that doe
flash like Kodak, though
Straight cash nigga that loan
Seven digits on phone!
Money so smoke a whole zo'
Getting blood tryna put my cause on!
I'm on fire, got my jaw wired
Sex, Money, Murder... Peter (Soundview waddap)
Body work, chopper work like a techno
Twenty a show, I just hope my nigga Max come home (Waveyyyy)
Money fast, diamonds flash like high
Make it rain in bitch Hurricane Irene