Luyện nghe bài hát Got Work

I love you,
(Yeah, yeah)
I'll you right
(Yeah, yeah)
I you, baby
(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, you're with the glamorous
See all the clamor for the and the cameras?
They get scared the glances turn amorous
Exposed to the heat, they go like an amethyst

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

Stone cold killer, you'd probably
At the amount of blood flowing through the gutter
All of the appetite for dreams that will eat you up inside
She on your mind probably keep you up at

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

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

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

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

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

I you, baby
(Skip the foreplay)
treat you right
(That's they all say)
I love you,
(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
The cried, the butterfly was a caterpillar
he fell in love with Fame 'cause he had to feel her
The model hot, she swallowed shots, straight
The bottles pop, she love you but can't wait to you

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

How she like a project lobby
But still snooty, Louis Vuitton and act bourgey
She like a ghost 'cause I shudder 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 mirror who you are
a superstar 'til she pass on you
Take a picture, it will longer, word

I love you,
(Skip the foreplay)
I'll treat you
(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
I love you,
I love you,
I'll you right

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