Luyện nghe bài hát Got Work

I you, baby
(Yeah, yeah)
treat you right
(Yeah, yeah)
I love you,
(Yeah, yeah)
I'll you right
(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 clamor for the and the cameras?
They get scared when the glances amorous
Exposed to the heat, they go like an amethyst

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

Stone cold killer, probably shudder
At the amount of blood flowing the Hollywood gutter
All because of the appetite for dreams that eat you up inside
She on your mind probably keep you up at

15 minutes, that's all she need
Director yell cut, and we see how you bleed
Stay in the game, in the frame
Say her name, fame,

I you, baby
(Skip the foreplay)
I'll you right
(That's what 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
She's so fleeting, so deceiving, she's so misleading
She cut 'em open and bleeding, she got 'em
so hot, soda pop, she's overheating
Her gun, American, her rum, Puertorican

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

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

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

I you, baby
(Skip the foreplay)
I'll treat you
(That's they 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 love with 'cause he had to feel her
The model hot, she swallowed shots, Tequila
The bottles pop, she love you but wait to kill you

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

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

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

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

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