Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Car sample
Hey, Butter, one of us, away
Work, uh, where all my
(Where them at?)
All my ballers, what? Let's do it like
(Get up)

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

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

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

your dog, get bucked
Wind up and see you with all the stuck
Now you in the depths of Hell, feel like damn it ain't my day
Never shoulda looked my way,

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

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

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

'em, B cases like he fathered the system
Organized cinemas away from the prison
souls, lost rows and so on
Fall to the streets and so much can go wrong

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

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

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

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

Work, hate that funk shit, show up
Tore up from the up
My gat's so fat it needs to loose like hold up
On the run, huh, it might be in a Bronco

I be layin low from
In a condo outside of
How I feel about y'all poppin'
Like a constipated a lot of noise but you ain't droppin' shit

This is me here, it ain't no man
Always somebody's business like you was [unverified]
Work, nigga, I in like ten men
Kick up more than dirt, drinkin' more gin than Vin

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

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

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