Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Car wash
Hey, Butter, one of us, right
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
Castro from Queens, trigga Treach
(New Jeru, Jerz)

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

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

Forget your dog, get
Wind up and see you with all the garbage
Now you in the depths of Hell, feel damn it ain't my lucky day
Never shoulda my way, motherfucker

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

So what the fuck y'all here to do,
Huh, and it's on like that motherfucker and it's on like
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 black totes for armor
Millies and never the same pocket
his Phillies and crack how the streets rock it

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

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

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

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

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

Work, that 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 might be bailin' in a

I be layin low Rocko
In a condo of Toronto
How I feel about poppin' shit
Like a constipated port a lot of noise but you droppin' shit

This is me here, it no other man
Always into somebody's business like you was
Work, nigga, I puts in ten men
Kick up more dust than dirt, drinkin' 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 puts in work and 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 Dirty Jerz,

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