Luyện nghe bài hát Got Work

I you, baby
(Yeah, yeah)
I'll treat you
(Yeah, yeah)
I you, baby
(Yeah, yeah)
I'll treat you
(Yeah, yeah)

I got for you
(Give it to me, girl)
I got for you
(Give it, huh)
I got for you
(Give it to me, girl)
I got for you

Yo, yo, yo, ignore the amateurs, rolling with the glamorous
See all the for the lights and the cameras?
They get scared when the glances amorous
Exposed to the heat, they go like an amethyst

Used to be purple like the from welts and the bruises
Used to scream, help, it was
into the night with her life intact
A betrayal she as a knife in the back

Stone killer, you'd probably shudder
At the amount of blood through the Hollywood gutter
All because of the appetite for dreams that will eat you up
She on your mind probably you up at night

15 minutes, all she really need
yell cut, and we see how you really bleed
Stay in the game, stay in the
Say her name, fame,

I love you,
(Skip the foreplay)
treat you right
(That's what all say)
I you, baby
(Skip the foreplay)
treat you right
(Yeah)

I got for you
(Give it to me, girl)
I got for you
(Give it, huh)
I got for you
(Give it to me, girl)
I got for you

Yo, yo
so fleeting, she's so deceiving, she's so misleading
She cut 'em and bleeding, she got 'em overeating
She's so hot, soda pop, she's
Her gun, American, her rum, Puertorican

She's like a monkey on your back, 'till you start to
make you famous like the stars of Strapped
The heart of the fact, to that, she got a target on your back
Follow you until you drown in the sea of sorrow

You overdose, she got you over, she got the
It's not a joke, how she got 'em she tried the coke
And everything designer, the kind of drugs she do
To the attitude she get tired of loving you

I hear them swear they need her and throw dirt on her name
I'm out for the fortune, Fame
I hear them swear they don't need her and dirt on her name
I'm out for the fortune, Fame

I love you,
(Skip the foreplay)
treat you right
(That's what all say)
I you, baby
(Skip the foreplay)
I'll treat you
(Yeah)

I got for you
(Give it to me, girl)
I got for you
(Give it, huh)
I got for you
(Give it to me, girl)
I got for you

Yo, yo
The mother cried, the was a caterpillar
Before he fell in with Fame 'cause he had to feel her
The model hot, she swallowed shots, straight
The bottles pop, she love you but can't to kill you

She in the bushes, she the paparazzi
Her sex drive way than a Mazarati
relationship is work, this is not a hobby
She make you like Beyonce then she got your body

How she grimy a project lobby
But still snooty, pack Louis Vuitton and act
She a ghost 'cause I shudder when she pass through me
She yell, cut and you stop acting, your last movie

She got you in the gym, she got you in the spa
at the man in the mirror wondering who you are
You're a superstar she pass on you
Take a picture, it last longer, word

I you, baby
(Skip the foreplay)
treat you right
(That's they all say)
I you, baby
(Skip the foreplay)
I'll you right
(Yeah)

I got for you
(Give it to me, girl)
I got for you
(Give it, huh)
I got for you
(Give it to me, girl)
I got for you

Yo, yo
I love you,
I love you,
treat you right

I got for you
I got for you
I got for you
I got for you