Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Work (Drake Diss)

Aye, nigga, what that work
Aye, bitch, what that like?
You know me I've trappin' with it all night
Niggas wanna it there, we can take it there,all night

1]
Aye nigga, Raw the drama
I'll it to your face, cook it like Benihana's
Then out on Yokohamas
And my fingernails dirty, I've been countin' straight
Why these niggas test me on the low though?
Got no mothafuckin' patience so I'm with the scope though
Put potty mouth on the low
Sleepin' with the enemy, like hangin' on a rope
Jim Carrey, I fuckin' with you liars
All black attire, if we match it the fire
It's and we aimin' for the body
I'm X's on the wall, if you resurrect, you Makiaveli
Sphinx, I'm a pharaoh, a fairy
Potato on the barrel, watch your fly like a sparrow
All my niggas thorough about
Nigga never was my homie, all these know you're phony

Aye, nigga, that work like?
Aye, bitch, that work like?
You know me, I've been trappin' it all night
Niggas wanna take it there, we can take it there all
Aye, nigga, what work like?
Aye, bitch, what work like?
'Bout your money, you've been trappin' it all night
Bitches wanna it there, you gon' take it there all night

2]
I make that money
Hoppin' off the leer, ain't no in here
I got Dusse poppin', no
Why you in my ear? I can hear the money
I'm back in the city and it's clear
My name in the sky the lights on the field
I'm a gold chain buyin'
Got rikki in the trunk and I pop it if a nigga liar
got a brand new bag, baby, Goyard
Cash, baby, rag baby, yeah baby
LK frames on the dash, the fast lane
With a baddy, mane, ass, got a fatty,
Tattoos, Vera Wang, G5,
Last Kings, everything (everything?)
Cartier love rings, but this no love thing
Married to them green things, and money trees

Take it all night, nigga
We can take it there all night,
money all night, nigga
And your with me all night, nigga
We can it there all night, nigga
it there all night, nigga
I'll be on the flight, nigga
You ain't on this jet flight,

6 God

Produced By: & SykSense

Rrrr

I'll it, I'll admit it
your motherfuckin' tone boy
Get boy
Aww here go another mo'fucker that understand the concept of puttin' money first boy (first)
I'm 'bout to hit you the work boy (work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the boy (work)
I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know, ahh that's the boy (worst)
I'll admit it, I'll it
You been a man for like a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long
You can really get the
I'll admit it, admit it
Rolling swishers swishes
Got me like a ball hog
I don't 'em when I get it
I'll it, I'll admit it
You too worried the bitches
I got one girl, and she my girl, and else can hit it
admit it, she'll admit it
She ain't fuckin' with you
And just like every single other thing in my
You can have her when I'm
I hear the talk on road is I'm the boy
call back home, shit is hot up in the 6 boy
Shit hot up in the 6 right now hot up in the 6 boy
Shit is hot up in the 6 now
Come see us and get it boy
Black Benz on the boy
Already had a Royce
Sold a couple Bentley last week, were my old toys
I give a fuck old boy
I give a fuck about his boy
I give a about your mob boy
I'm the 6 God boy
I'm about to say a true
I'm about to say a true
You was poppin' back Usher wore a U-chain
God damn you
I put it on 'erything, a err ting
a OVO come through murk things
I know you things
Bitch I know you heard
Yeah, I know you things
I'm not new to
Coming from the motherfucking 6
I'm not new to
Niggas wouldn't it on this side
I'm not new to
I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard
Nobody really likes us for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's up
Yeah, my got the whole city a way right now
So I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' now