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
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, that's what pray to church for
You make me give up everything I worked for

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

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

Money stalking me, its like the talk to me
So if you ain't talking 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 shop me
bitch is jockin' me, and young niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so won't hire me

let you play me off the streets you know I got kids
And more major keys a locksmith
I could you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a on the carpet
My ride was a bus named
Pillow full of Lauder
Nigga, I'm allergic to a
Nothing but cars in my garage, ah

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

I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, takin'
Day job job, Jamaican shit
I stick to the basics, not a basic
You deserve a young legendary
Heartthrob speeding up respiratory
Treat these hoes secondary
I couldn't even cheat my secretary
Faithful to you even I'm on road
Even if I'm on a different
I'mma still make you close, mama
I'm addicted to your ass and
When you the bedroom turn to Magic City
Got my ass hundreds, fifties
thin air, yeah thats magic tricking
I you to the Caribbean
Make mind as clear 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, divy up the dividends
I'mma you what the fuck commitment is, baby
me give up everything I worked for
You make me give
Girl you make me leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, this like déjà vu

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