Luyện nghe bài hát Work It Out

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

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

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

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

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

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

Work it out, we should try to it out
People lie, people cry, people die to 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
People lie, people cry, people die to it out
Read the book, to God
Look inside to it out
Show the love, the hate
it out, work it out

Stay civilized when they try to kill my
I try to think through
honesty to rap like Cam'ron brought the Pink to Harlem
You could be on the brink to and suddenly you sink to bottom
Tell the truth about the war and suddenly you linked to
the topic but the closest people, get to patriotic
Is Red Bull white vodka mixed the straight hypnotic?
Paper prophets sell the revolution so they a profit
they got it fucked up with your taxes 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 position bitching the quality of life
All that bullshit get as soon as Kweli sees the mic
They cutting down the tree of life, the sun rays is out
The babies ain't eating right, the stay coming out
See how play the streets at night
They slap the taste out mouth
To you what they work about
So what niggaz want 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 ladies wanna do?

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