Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Work (Drake Diss)

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

1]
Aye nigga, Raw the drama
I'll bring it to face, cook it like Benihana's
ride out on Yokohamas
And my fingernails dirty, I've countin' straight 100's
Why these niggas test me on the low though?
Got no mothafuckin' patience so I'm patient the scope though
Put your mouth on the low
with the enemy, it's 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 puttin' X's on the wall, if you resurrect, you
Sphinx, I'm a pharaoh, a fairy
Potato on the barrel, watch your soul fly a sparrow
All my thorough about dinero
Nigga never was my homie, all these bitches you're phony

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

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

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

6 God

Produced By: & SykSense

Rrrr

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