Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Car wash
Hey, Butter, one of us, right
Work, uh, all my hustlers?
(Where them at?)
All my ballers, what? Let's do it this
(Get up)

Uh,
(Indiana, Indiana)
Work, Mag in muth, yo
Killa Castro from Queens, Treach
(New Jeru, Jerz)

Well, can you get it I get it? I got to get my blood
Known for slangin' and part the lick with my thugs
Fuck you, fuck crew fool and all that shit
Bitch, it's a new on the premises, work

Ah, puttin' it like I knows to, what?
Splittin' these hata's wigs I'm supposed to
you wanna act the fool and come and test
Get that AK slug through vest

Forget your dog, get
Wind up and see you with all the garbage
Now you in the depths of Hell, feel like damn it my lucky day
Never shoulda looked my way,

trust your bitch ass fool as far as I can thrust you
Don't make no sudden moves fool and I won't to bust you
Trigga Treach, he got his do
We puttin' in work from here to Russia

So what the fuck here to do, work
Huh, and it's on like that motherfucker and it's on that
I puts in work and it's on that
Yo dog, I hope you your strap
Uh, huh, 'cos I puts in

Fatal how the hood'll you, caught up in drama
Colors and ganja like black auto for armor
Millies and never the same pocket
Kept his Phillies and crack how the rock it

Switch 'em, B cases like he fathered the
Organized block away from the prison
With souls, rows and so on
Fall victim to the streets and so much can go

Rebels meet crumble and for salaries
Out of towners and goose introduce pounders
A lay loot for power evil shoot through cowards
Lettin' niggas just regulate they hours

Coke or chronic, Philly roll Millie by his
Barrel X to G packs, never got with cops
it was Brett Favre and D backs
It's how rap believe that

Just puttin' in and it's on like that
Castro, you know on like that, huh, huh, huh, huh, work
And it's on that, yeah, y'all we gettin' it on like that
Puttin' it in y'all, puttin' it in

Check it, I get deep like Barry
All you keep, naw you keep, forgot I got permit to
All you sleep, look at me, his face I'll
I look at you and say that's what happens cousins marry

Work, hate that funk shit, don't up
Tore up from the up
My gat's so fat it needs to weight like hold up
On the run, huh, it be bailin' in a Bronco

I be low from Rocko
In a outside of Toronto
How I feel y'all poppin' shit
Like a constipated port a lot of noise but you droppin' shit

This is me here, it no other man
Always somebody's business like you was [unverified]
Work, nigga, I in like ten men
Kick up more dust than dirt, drinkin' gin than Vin

Well, see no El Nino or tsunami
Couldn't drop up on me so we got to over Tommy
I puts in work, I in work and it's on like that
Motherfucker with them and rats

I puts in work, work and it's on like
Hope you motherfuckers watch your
I puts in work, work
New Jerus, y'all Dirty Jerz,

Work, ah, ow, Indiana on through
Work, oh, what it mean comin' from Queens
Work, hey, put it down for my