Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Work (Drake Diss)

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

1]
Aye nigga, Raw the drama
I'll bring it to your face, cook it Benihana's
Then ride out on
And my fingernails dirty, I've been countin' 100's
Why these niggas wanna test me on the low
Got no mothafuckin' patience so I'm with the scope though
Put potty mouth on the low
Sleepin' with the enemy, it's like on a rope
Jim Carrey, I fuckin' with you liars
All attire, if we match it fuel the fire
It's time and we 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 was my homie, all these bitches know you're phony

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

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

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

6 God

Produced By: Boi-1da &

Rrrr

I'll it, I'll admit it
Watch your tone boy
Get boy
Aww here go another mo'fucker that don't the concept of puttin' money first boy (first)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the boy (work)
I'm 'bout to hit you the work boy (work)
I hate comin' stuntin' on niggas that I know, ahh that's the worst boy (worst)
I'll admit it, I'll it
You haven't a man for like a minute
I you that I'm in it for the long haul
You can really get the
admit it, I'll admit it
Rolling swishers swishes
Got me feelin' like a hog
I don't pass 'em I get it
I'll admit it, admit 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 fuckin' with you niggas
And just like single other thing in my life
You can have her when I'm
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
Shit is hot up in the 6 now
see us and get it fixed boy
Black Benz on the boy
Already had a Rolls
Sold a couple Bentley last week, them my old toys
I a fuck about old boy
I give a fuck his squad boy
I a fuck about your mob boy
I'm the 6 God boy
I'm to say a true thing
I'm to say a true thing
You was poppin' back when Usher a U-chain
God you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a err
It's a OVO come through murk
I know you things
Bitch I know you heard
Yeah, I know you heard
I'm not new to
Coming from the 6 side
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 us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so 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