Luyện nghe bài hát Work for It [Explicit]

DJ Khaled!

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
I still bless you, but you know come first though
Make me up everything I worked for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, what they pray to church for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for

You gon' get this Rollie off the wrist,
You gon' have my phone of all your pics, yeah
You gon' have me in and out of town
You said you've been losing and dropping pounds
Damn, I think I'm 'bout to leave the one I'm
Start a new relationship with you, is what you do
I had you after twelve but you came after at two
I could have anything I'd want but I still you
the truth
I'm not into the sentimentals
me and you behind the tinted windows
While you throwing all these
We finna fuck up all the incidentals at the SLS
That's LA confidential, show me everything that you've been
We only do what we meant to like,
This that titties on the glass, pull the curtains
This fuck you in the air, no service dick
This that call his ass right now, say deserting him
This that call him while we so he heard the shit

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you go to church though
I bless you, but you know what come first though
me give up everything I worked for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's they pray to church for
You gon' make me give up I worked for

Money stalking me, its like the money to me
So if you talking 'bout money then don't talk to me (shh)
I work with dope boys, I a fork on me, (skrt)
I'm in my top but won't let you get the drop on me (catch up)
I keep the yop on me and seems to follow me
I take my pistol to the mall, my pistol with me
That is jockin' me, and young niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so won't hire me

Can't let you play me off the streets you I got kids
And major keys than a locksmith
I could you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a on the carpet
My ride was a bus MARTA
full of Estee Lauder
Nigga, I'm allergic to a
but foreign cars in my garage, ah

Make me give up I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you go to church though
I still bless you, but you know what come first
Make me give up I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's what pray to church for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for

I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, pics
Day job night job, Jamaican
I stick to the basics, not a bitch
You deserve a young young
speeding up your respiratory
Treat these others hoes
I couldn't even with my secretary
Faithful to you when I'm on road
Even if I'm on a different
I'mma make you feel close, mama
I'm addicted to your ass and
When you dance the bedroom to Magic City
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta thin air, thats magic tricking
I you to the Caribbean
Make mind as clear as the water you swimming in
In and out that like we amphibians
I won't you up next season for another chick like they did Aunt Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the
I'mma show you the fuck commitment is, baby
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me
Girl you me wanna leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship you, this feel like déjà vu

Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't got to church
I still bless you but you come first though
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, that's what they pray to for
You gon' make me give up everything I for