Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Car sample
Hey, Butter, one of us, right
Work, uh, all my hustlers?
(Where thugs at?)
All my ballers, Let's do it like 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' yayo and part the with my thugs
Fuck you, fuck your fool and all that shit
Bitch, it's a new on the premises, work

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

your dog, get bucked
Wind up and see you all the garbage stuck
Now you in the depths of Hell, feel like damn it ain't my day
Never shoulda 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 have to bust you
Treach, he got his pistol do
We puttin' in work from here to Russia

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

Fatal how the hood'll hate you, caught up in
and ganja like black auto totes for armor
Millies and macks the same pocket
Kept his and crack how the streets rock it

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

Rebels meet crumble and for salaries
Out of and goose downers introduce pounders
A lay loot for power evil roots shoot cowards
other 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 in work and it's on like that
Castro, you know on like that, huh, huh, huh, huh, work
And it's on like that, yeah, y'all we it on like that
it in y'all, puttin' it in y'all

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

Work, hate funk shit, don't show up
Tore up the floor 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 layin low from
In a outside of Toronto
How I feel about y'all shit
Like a port a lot of noise but you ain't droppin' shit

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

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

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

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