Luyện nghe bài hát Work for It [Explicit]

DJ Khaled!

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

You gon' get this Rollie off the wrist,
You gon' have my phone full of all your pics,
You gon' me flying in and out of town
You said you've been weight and dropping pounds
Damn, I think I'm to leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, this is you do
I had you after twelve but you came after at two
I could have I'd want but I still want you
the truth
I'm not into the sentimentals
me and you behind the tinted windows
While you all these innuendos
We just 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,
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 you're him
This that call him while we so he heard the shit

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

Money stalking me, its the money talk to me
So if you ain't talking 'bout money then don't 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 the yop on me and trouble seems to follow me
I take my pistol to the mall, my pistol shop me
That bitch is jockin' me, and young admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so they hire me

Can't let you play me off the you know I got kids
And more major than a locksmith
I could teach you how to rock this
My bed was a on the carpet
My ride was a bus named
Pillow full of Lauder
Nigga, I'm to a charger
but foreign cars in my garage, ah

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

I'm takin' risks, she pills, takin' pics
Day job night job, Jamaican
I stick to the basics, not a bitch
You deserve a young legendary
Heartthrob up your respiratory
Treat these others secondary
I even cheat with my secretary
to you even when I'm on road
Even if I'm on a coast
I'mma still make you feel close,
I'm addicted to ass and titties
When you dance the bedroom to Magic City
Got my ass hundreds, fifties
Outta thin air, yeah magic tricking
I you to the Caribbean
Make mind as clear as the water you swimming in
In and out bitch like we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for another chick like they did Aunt
put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the dividends
I'mma show you what the fuck commitment is,
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' me give
Girl you make me leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, feel like déjà vu

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