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
Killa Castro 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 lick with my
Fuck you, fuck crew fool and all that shit
Bitch, a new nigga on the premises, work

Ah, puttin' it down like I knows to,
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 stuck
Now you in the depths of Hell, like damn it ain't my lucky day
Never looked my way, motherfucker

Don't trust your bitch ass fool as far as I can you
Don't make no sudden fool and I won't have to bust you
Treach, he got his pistol do
We in work 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 puts in work and it's on that
Yo dog, I hope you cleaned your
Uh, huh, I puts in work

Fatal how the hate you, caught up in drama
Colors and ganja like auto totes for armor
Millies and macks never the same
his Phillies and crack how the streets rock it

Switch 'em, B 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 majesties for
Out of towners and goose downers pounders
A lay loot for power evil roots shoot cowards
Lettin' other niggas just they hours

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

puttin' 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
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 I'll
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 weight like up
On the run, huh, it might be bailin' in a

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

is me here, it ain't no other man
Always into somebody's business like you was
Work, nigga, I in like ten men
Kick up more dust than dirt, drinkin' more gin 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 it's on like
Motherfucker them snakes and rats

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

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