Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Work (Drake Diss)

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

1]
Aye nigga, Raw with the
bring it to your face, cook it like Benihana's
Then ride out on
And my fingernails dirty, I've countin' straight 100's
Why these niggas wanna me on the low though?
Got no mothafuckin' patience so I'm patient with the though
Put your mouth on the low
Sleepin' the enemy, it's like hangin' on a rope
Jim Carrey, I ain't fuckin' with you
All black attire, if we 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, ain't a
Potato on the barrel, watch your soul fly a sparrow
All my thorough about dinero
never was my homie, all these bitches know you're phony

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

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

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
Take it all night, nigga
I'll be on the flight, nigga
You ain't on jet flight, nigga

6 God

Produced By: & SykSense

Rrrr

I'll admit it, I'll it
your motherfuckin' tone boy
Get boy
Aww here go another mo'fucker that don't understand the concept of puttin' money boy (first)
I'm to hit you with 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 it, I'll admit it
You haven't been a man for like a
I told you that I'm in it for the long
You can get the business
I'll admit it, I'll it
swishers hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' a ball hog
I pass '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 nobody can hit it
admit it, she'll admit it
She fuckin' with you niggas
And just like every single thing in my life
You can have her I'm finished
I hear the on road is I'm the shit boy
Phone call back home, is hot up in the 6 boy
hot up in the 6 right now shit hot up in the 6 boy
Shit is hot up in the 6 now
see us and get it fixed boy
Black on the road boy
Already had a Rolls
Sold a Bentley last week, them were my old toys
I a fuck about old boy
I give a fuck 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 to say a true thing
You was back when 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
I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you things
I'm not new to
Coming from the 6 side
I'm not new to
wouldn't make it on this side
I'm not new to
I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard
Nobody likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city a way now
So I don't give a fuck about anybody sayin' right now