Luyện nghe bài hát Slight Work

Got (slight work)
to the DMV
Diplo
Finally got your girl crazy
white bitches (work it, wo-wo-work it, oh)

I can do it all and it no problem
Ain't harder than a nigga Folarin
Bitch I go hard, I'm ballin' I'm globe
And my flow art my nigga, I'm with it
It's all good, I do
I turn a straight bitch into a nudist
Foolish I be on that new
And I'm blowing up like bitches we to school with
Ain't nobody checking for your
Lot of intuition I ain't even finish
hit the mall and forever get it all
Any broad better layer like I'm for the fall, nigga
And I'm all that, hit the door
Shawty was Pinkberry sweet and I lactose
I ain't tryna tho, I'm just know I'm that dope
game Bo Jacks, my Bo Jacks Tai bo
Haha, and it ain't no problem, you race to broads
I relay 'em, 'em
in here, one thou
But you step out why the bitches run out
Double MG I put the set down
Rick James back, bad on the couch
Ahh, wordplay, my first name
I think I'm Koko B. wearin, you a bird babe
I got a pair of J's, I roll a of J's
We up in Diamond supply, spending that cake
Let it marinate, you forever
A million home sellers couldn't a realer state

(Work it, work it) slight work, its work
(Work it, it) The wrong drink, the right work
Slight work, light (Work it, work it)
The wrong drink, the work
work, work, work,
work, work, work,
work, work, work,
Work, work, work,

Bitch you a boss 'til you cut a pay check
Only thing between me and your is latex
Man, and I ain't saving these hoes
My tell me where you see a cape at
B-I, B-I B-I-G
The two I don't need are you and my ID
I'mma need a yellow cab and a bad bitch
Green faces but a nigga dodging badges, wooop (sirens)
Cause I'm drunk, ok
Under twenty five the fucking life
White America said I'll be doing twenty to life
And just for that, I'ma blow twenty five
You make twenty a year, I make twenty five a night, woah
Blucka, blucka,
Bitch get hit my Ciroc Vodka choppa
(Go) takin' shots, blocka, blocka, blocka
Probably in your girls dreams, probably in your daughter
Top floor I'm out tanning
And they stole your delivery, now that's outlandish
I guess like good delivery, man, I'm
Car tinted, I'm in it, til I'm out camping, goddammit
I'm one hell of a guy, looking down on a cloud, that's one hell of a
Bitch, I ghost, the way she screaming Big
Niggas couldn't tell if I was dead or

You already know, Finally in this
to the DMV,
Probably got your going crazy, crazy, boiii, boi, boi

From the D-Town to the DMV, I got all these bad bitches tryna get me
From the D-Town to the DMV, I got all bad bitches tryna get on me
We to see ID