Luyện nghe bài hát Work It Out

The temperature got flaring people sweat, the weather hot
They argue and they fret a lot, set up the plot, to wet up the block
or not the blood is red up in the gutter
Music is my and butter
I got a show in Brooklyn the ghetto love us
Pulled up in Mtulu's truck, I'm suited up, I'm as fuck
Security on my baseball hat promoter knew what's up
Plus Chaps had on some Denim shorts and white and
I told the bouncer they being disrespectful 'cause you we working

I a custy or a patron and trust me no one would be paying
To come in this crusty ass club, if I ain't
like "I'll put you the fuck out"
And you put your words like that
It's third strike black you struck out
His man tried to rush me behind Chaps stuck out a size nine
Seen him trip, face into the line
Cats is with no spine and they power tripping too
The next level is the violence, so what y'all wanna do?

Work it out, we try to work it out
People lie, people cry, people die to it out
the book, pray to God
Look to work it out
We try to work it out
Yo what y'all ladies do?

it out, to get fly she work it out
People lie, people cry, die to work it out
Read the book, to God
Look to work it out
the love, lose the hate
Work it out, it out

People placed in situations they can't what they facing
Is the trials and to make them say
The Lords forsaken
Their ones intervening but they always blaming them
For problems they realize what they part is in creating them
men who so insecure they think they women cheating on them
And women who think the
That they man them is they beating on them
Keep sleeping on soon they partner creeping on them
Committing crimes of passion they in mothers weeping on them

her head in her hands
There's only one thing that the dead that it's better to be alive
Now what you do stick your head in the sand
You probably the to fall for anything
And take that instead of a
Now that's a instead of a man
I the role as the head of my fam
And on the I meet incredible fans
I rock with an a DJ instead of a band
We at a theatre you
So what y'all niggaz do?

Work it out, we try to work it out
People lie, people cry, die to work it out
Read the book, to God
Look inside to it out
We try to work it out
Yo what y'all ladies do?

Work it out, to get fly, she it out
lie, people cry, people die to work it out
Read the book, to God
Look to work it out
Show the love, lose the
Work it out, it out

Stay civilized they try to kill my high
I try to think problems
honesty to rap like Cam'ron brought the Pink to Harlem
You could be on the brink to stardom and suddenly you sink to
Tell the truth about the war and suddenly you to Saddam
the topic but the closest people, get to patriotic
Is Red white vodka mixed with the straight hypnotic?
Paper prophets sell the revolution so they make a
Trust they got it fucked up with your started making rockets

Take it off the top like politicians, speaking proper
Stuffing dollars in they britches, they do a lotta stripping
Got the top bitching about the quality of life
All that get exposed as soon as Kweli sees the mic
They cutting down the of life, the sun rays is running out
The ain't eating right, the guns stay coming out
See how play the streets at night
slap the taste out your mouth
To you what they work about
So what y'all niggaz to do?

Work it out, we try to work it out
People lie, people cry, die to work it out
Read the book, to God
inside to work it out
We try to work it out
Yo what y'all ladies do?

Work it out, to get fly, she it out
People lie, people cry, die to work it out
Read the book, to God
Look to work it out
Show the love, the hate
it out, work it out