Luyện nghe bài hát Work It Out

The temperature got tempers flaring people sweat, the hot
They argue and 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 bread and
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 baseball hat knew what's up
Plus Chaps had on some shorts and white T-shirt and
I told the bouncer they being disrespectful 'cause like you we

I ain't a custy or a patron and 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 when you put words like that
It's like third strike you struck out
His man tried to rush me from behind Chaps stuck out a nine
him trip, face first into the line
Cats is cowards with no spine and they power too
The next level is the violence, so what niggaz wanna do?

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

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

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

With her in her hands
There's only one thing that the dead understand it's better to be alive
Now what you gonna do stick head in the sand
You the type to fall for anything
And take instead of a stand
Now that's a mouse of a man
I cherished the role as the of my fam
And on the road I meet incredible
I with singers an a DJ instead of a band
We at a theatre you
So y'all niggaz 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 to work it out
We should try to it out
Yo what y'all wanna do?

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

civilized when they try to kill my high
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
the truth about the war and suddenly you linked to Saddam
Hate the topic but the closest people, get to
Is Red Bull white vodka mixed with the straight
prophets sell the revolution so they make a profit
Trust they got it fucked up with your taxes started rockets

Take it off the top like politicians, proper diction
Stuffing dollars in britches, like they do a lotta stripping
Got the top position bitching about the of life
All that bullshit get exposed as soon as sees the mic
They cutting down the tree of life, the sun rays is out
The babies ain't eating right, the guns coming out
See how they the streets at night
They slap the out your mouth
To show you what work about
So what y'all want to 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 to work it out
We should try to it out
Yo y'all ladies wanna do?

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