Luyện nghe bài hát Work It Out

Turn me up, me up, turn me up, turn me up
Yo, turn me up, me up, up some more
Up, up more, up, up some more
Yeah, up, up some
I walk in the club so dashin', in the BBC fashion
The light from the strip flashing
Keep the in my ear rings dancing
hundred G makers till they cremate us
Skateboard P in the green gators
chinchilla, million dollar neck glitter
Yeah, I got security, see gorilla
When you got money, hard to hide it
Took my hand out my pocket and watched her get
Big, took a to super size it
All the bitches 'Hey" like my name was Issac
Why you put me on blast like
Shit, why you shaking wit an ass that?
I wasn't really trying to smash like that
I got a girl, bitch I ain't fast like
This Miami, time's wasting, bet that bass line keep you
Look, end of the night all my is waiting
Uh, uh, not me Ma, told ya I'm
(Stick that out)
Uh, some more, uh, uh, more
(C'mon, skeezer)
(Stick thang out)
Uh, uh, more, yeah, uh, uh, some more
(Stick thang out)
Uh, more, uh, uh, some more
(C'mon skeezer)
(Stick that out)
Uh, uh, more
(Hold it)
Yeah, uh, uh, some
I said ain't nothing but fruity
Get on the if ya got that booty
Shake what ya momma ya
Shake what ya gave ya
I ain't nothing but tutti fruity
Get on the floor if ya got that
Shake what ya momma ya
Shake what ya momma ya
Dance, too much in your pants
Dance, too much booty in your
I said dance, too much booty in your
Dance, too much in your pants
Well shake that ass,
And let me see ya got
shake that ass, bitch
And let me see ya got
Hey, hey, hey, I said shake it, break it
It ya momma 9 months to make it
I say shake it, don't it
It took ya momma 9 months to it
Well the ground, scrub the ground
the ground
Hold it,
Hey, she really likes to
She likes to dance
She really to dance, dance, dance
I like a ass bitch, a down ass bitch
A money bitch, I love that shit
'Cause she danced in the club, and yes she gon'
If you got a little money, she her clothes off
She dance like a dance machine
Taking her ass to the for me
ain't spending more money than a lil' bit
But I really that shit, I love that shit
Yeah, thick bitch, wit a to fuck
Get her off in the truck and she bound to
The ho to bump, she don't like knee pads
She em up, her legs that is
Fat puddy cat wit a head trill
The type of have a nigga not paying bills
Fo' real by our goddamn
Fuck thirty niggas and she don't help
(Stick that out)
Uh, some more, uh, uh, more
(C'mon skeezer)
(Stick that out)
Uh, uh, some more, yeah, uh, uh, some
(Stick thang out)
Uh, some more, uh, uh, some
(C'mon skeezer)
(Stick that out)
Uh, uh, some
(Hold it)
Yeah, uh, uh, some
Hey, she really to party
She likes to dance
She really to dance, dance, dance
(Dance, dance, dance, oh)
I like the way you dance,
Just bring shit over
And on a nigga like me
shaking that thang, girl
Keep popping that thang,
Keep shaking that thang,
Keep popping that thang,
Well, keep shaking thang, girl
Keep popping thang, girl
Keep shaking thang, girl
Keep popping thang, girl
Well, shaking that thang, girl
Keep popping thang, girl
Keep shaking that thang,
Keep popping that thang,
Keep shaking that thang,