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 what come first though
Make me give up I worked for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's what they pray to for
You gon' make me give up everything I for

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

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

Money me, its like the money talk to me
So if you ain't talking money then don't talk to me (shh)
I work with boys, I keep a fork on me, (skrt)
I'm in my drop top but 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 shop me
That bitch is jockin' me, and young niggas 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 more major than a locksmith
I teach you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a on the carpet
My was a bus named MARTA
Pillow full of Lauder
Nigga, I'm allergic to a
Nothing but foreign in my garage, ah

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
I still bless you, but you know what come though
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's what they 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 a young young legendary
speeding up your respiratory
Treat these others secondary
I couldn't even cheat with my
Faithful to you when I'm on road
if I'm on a different coast
I'mma make you feel close, mama
I'm addicted to your ass and
When you dance the bedroom turn to Magic
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta air, yeah thats magic tricking
I take you to the
Make your mind as as the water you swimming in
In and out that bitch like we
I won't change you up next season for chick like they did Aunt Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the
I'mma you what the fuck commitment is, baby
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' me give
Girl you make me wanna the one I'm with
Start a new relationship you, this feel like déjà vu

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