Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Nigga hustle
Nigga sell dope where we grow up nigga
Ride with me and learn something
If not, stay away my nigga

Yeah, this shit here is for real hustle niggas
Real niggas, y'all follow me
niggas, kick back and listen how is shit really go, uh

Cabbage hoes goes spoke and pistols
in getting away hearin' whistles
Scopin' down map gestural back full of
A hot ass ski mask and two in the clips

Scoop on 'em motophone let 'em it's on
I use 'em draws homeboy, nigga we goners
on 'em Mexican though we won't work
No Soda slides twenty on 'em for the dirt

Got 'em, strap on 'em my with ducktapes
See nervous while the Greyhouse escpae across
up in the friendly scotia down chicken weight
For the work show up and really do be

They pull up bread all the flawless us a show dog
Twenty bird and rally car she a mother law
Damn, she'll need no the law
Bitch got us switch walkin' with the work like the law

That's the shit nigga ball fo', how dope that they wall fo'?
Jumpin' on 'em hoes, floss the hoes
We carry choppers stole us on homies calicos
With the funk kick wishin' y'all holy with those

Banged out, out, everybody hangin' out
Whole crews anybody sayin' we bust
Go blast the gas about to shootin' us
For cabbage hoes and hundred fo's

Now in the N and N.Y. talkin' to why dies with the
And some load ki's me
It's now and never, back why should we
Let's turn bitch upside down
(How we?)

First to be unnoticed, I trust that bitch
She fine but she mixed with rat the lil'
I don't feel right I know bustin' bust pipe
And the fed I had up on ass snitch all night

Where we do is send that bitch to the [unverified]
the ki's to the rally car and get that bitch the cap
She go be mad it 'cause she getting cut out
But just let it her job is done
(Bitch out)

Why we for?
(Nigga we here chasin')
Okay then well, let's made put reservatoins
Bust train or even station
If you got motophone we can start operation

That's the shit nigga ball fo', how they dope they wall fo'?
Jumpin' on 'em hoes, floss the hoes
We carry choppers stole us on with calicos
With funk kick wishin' y'all holy copy those

Banged out, out, everybody hangin' out
Whole crews anybody sayin' we used
Go back, the gas about to shootin' us
For cabbage work hoes and hundred

Now I'm the king of for my work
One time the block, I did my sack about the dirt
Like a dream both feams tryin' around me like impressed
fifth G horse and spork the dope 'port

Like a is seen hot for shit, I ain't trippin'
Got folks in the bushes with the chop, chop so I ain't
None of these out of C's and Beems
playin' 'em gueens street they never seen the pontrees

Hobbed on the plane, I'm back on greens
And floss and faded the whole scene
1-0 back Ol' T dope
gear, big wheels, jewels shinnin'

So I hit Shall Sunday, watchin' low-low's hot
Me and my N.O. partners on the new drops
Bentleys, Warreys, Benzes,
none full of fall for the next twenty Summers

That's the shit nigga ball fo', how they dope that they wall
Jumpin on 'em hoes, they floss the
We carry choppers stole us on homies calicos
With the funk kick wishin' holy copy with those

Banged out, thanged out, everybody out
Whole crews anybody we bust used
Go back, blast the gas about to us
For cabbage work and hundred fo's

And you have it, that's how it go
From top to bottom, half heart, money nigga
Oh, get it fucked up
I still got money for my first out of town, haha, you dig