Luyện nghe bài hát Work

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

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

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

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

your dog, get bucked
Wind up and see you all the garbage stuck
Now you in the of Hell, feel like damn it ain't my lucky day
shoulda looked my way, motherfucker

Don't 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 to Russia fool

So the fuck y'all here to do, work
Huh, and on like that 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 hate you, caught up in drama
Colors and ganja like auto totes for armor
Millies and macks never the pocket
Kept his Phillies and crack how the streets it

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

meet crumble and majesties for salaries
Out of towners and downers introduce pounders
A lay loot for power evil roots shoot cowards
Lettin' other niggas just regulate they

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

puttin' in work and it's on like that
Castro, you it's 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, it in y'all

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

Work, hate funk shit, don't show up
Tore up the floor 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 of Toronto
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 puts in ten men
Kick up more dust than dirt, drinkin' more gin 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 puts in and it's on like that
Motherfucker with them snakes and

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

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