Luyện nghe bài hát Time for Work [Explicit]

What's on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think that something's wrong in this
If I let the milli rock it'll be a different song in this
Two in the club, can't we all get along in this motherfucker?
King and I'm gone in this motherfucker
Grown than a

Yeah, up top, what's with it?
Whatever we we doing it with a lot of bitches
Nigga, I a whole lot of bitches
Outside of my normal, some even bitches
Yeah, shorty say all that's her own
Chances are she already in the phone
Ass fat enough to buy that bitch her own
That's my definition of a home
Got a Rollie in her wrist and her tone
I only check her 'cause her dome sloppy
Gave her all that she handle though
She put her mouth the wiz, something Amber Rose
Get her naked and she look like Rose
I was taping the whole thing then the froze
To day her and I remain amicable
She even let me bust first, she so

If you dig me how about you leave here with me?
Come on, shorty, let me
on, shorty, let me know
We can do whatever, promise, no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go

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going on in this motherfucker?
See a lot of funny looks, made me think that wrong in this motherfucker
If I let the rock it'll be a different song in this motherfucker
Two bitches in the club, we all get along in this motherfucker?
Rodney King and I'm in this motherfucker
Grown a motherfucker

Been thinking about you for quite some
And you seen crazy quite like mine
Nah, I've occupied, sike, I'm lying
You how the saying go, out of sight, out of mind
Just kidding, could tell I you
She just to Queens [?]
Hella prideful, I buy two
Everything his/hers, and Michael
been left, but I'm still in here
Last she'd expect to see a millionaire go
On and on and on and
Please, baby, no Tweets, put your phone and
Ride and moaning to five in the
Had to Uber on the way at you yawning
[?] alone, Joe Malone
Of the green same color of provologne
If it's on Don Corleone go the throne
Still I'm the best kept secret I'm [?]
In the focus
And that much estate like the focus homes
the clothes is gone
I be going Baghdad, all the approach is wrong
And she the type of lady to sit in coach for long
With me as high king she take her
To trim and when the kitchen [?]
Quite surprising the of my dreams
If father stretch appears ultralight beams
Surmised by the of her thighs, it might seem
Dreamy eyes get wide the life of my stream, hey
all up in her guts with it
Gotta multiple nuts with it
That's how it when we together
She my queen with the crown and she for whatever

If you really dig me how about you leave with me?
Come on, shorty, let me
Come on, shorty, let me
We can do whatever, promise, no pressure
Hurry, girl, I got to go
Hurry, girl, I got to go