Luyện nghe bài hát Work (Remix)

I gotta close the window I record
Cause New York know how to be quiet

[Verse 1: Ferg]
Coogi down to the socks like I'm poppa
Keep your girl in my Tommy boxers
But though, she a silly ho
Cause you know the Fergenstein plenty dough
She don't get nothin' a nigga though
All she get is hard dick and some
Kinda though, but I'm lyrical
Bet I put him in the dirt with the penny
No tint though, on my
So you see a shining in the Benzo
Ballin'! (Skkrrrrr!)
Got me like Jim Jones
I'm a pimp though, no though
copy my style in Kinkos
Put in work, run up on a killer then I put him in the
Run up in the buildin', gon' squirt
what a nigga get when they getting on my nerves
I ain't lyin' - lay 'em on the
on a killer who be coming at Ferg!
Damnnnnnnnn!!!
Girl you twerk, twerk that kitty girl it purr
Put in work, put 'em in the dirt
got the shovel he gon' put him in the earth
Trinidad maniac with a all hearse
Yeah, uh, put in
Q with a pound of the purp
So work he'll smoke up the Earth
Polo Ground, World

[Verse 2: Montana]
(Haaan!) ain't Kanye, that's Montana
cannon, he shot me so I had to do it
Put him in the dirt, put him in it
I just a swammy with ten hommies on it
Her ass fat, you could park ten on it
they mask up, comin' for your ice
When they bare-faced, they for your life
Baby don't pray for me for the weak
I'm drinkin' lean, it help me
Illuminati? I'm from the
Never sold my body, we takin'

Put in work, put in
Put in work, put 'em in the

[Verse 3: Trinidad
Shout out that motherland, 12 years old guns in hand
They don't ask no questions, nigga, all do is bang bang bang
They don't ask no questions, all they do is bang
I said I do this for them shottas, I love ya
I do this for shottas, Jamaica I'm your brother
I know a bitch from VI, yeah yeah that's my partner
You got a with it, then, then, then, then that's your problem
I fuck with Asian niggas And I with Migos
I fuck with Haitian niggas, all they is Creole
I said all I is real, y'all niggas might hate me but
That don't get no deal, I no that don't get no deal
I now got my deal, but I been gettin' this money
No green card in this struggle, immigration give you

But (Put it in work)
(Put it in work)
(Put it in work)

[Verse 4: Q]
Yawk, Yawk, Yawk, Yawk!
A lotta died, should've been from Hoover Street
No I do not have a car, but I could buy one every
Pimpin' like I'm 33, keys like I'm 36
O's like I'm 28, Tacoma know I'm pushin' weight
O-X-Y I'm in your state, eatin' off your plate
My heart where Santa stay, super fly, I need a cape
Bitches throwin' pussy back and forth, on my dick
Passion off her lip, she say she never had a crip
Uh, put in work, all big make ya twerk
All big titties lift your shirt, show a player what worth
Yeah, put in work, his ass in front the Church
Deacon said I did my shit, the pastor said, "That turnt"
Pop my collar on my shirt, make these bitches go
Shippin' units, Kirk, takin' xannies poppin' percs
Might not last, bomb ya first, turn your backseat to a hearse
Back to the lab mother Earth, had to give Young Ferg a verse

5: A$AP Rocky]
A lot of cried, due to crimes, homicide
Drivin' by, poppin' nines, Pakistan,
Out of line, pistols "Ar, ar" ride or die
Write a script, a line, all I see is dollar signs
You want that pretty Ratchets, designer jackets
The same niggas who jack it be the first who claim we
My bitch is a movie actress, side won a beauty pageant
Got a chick worked at Magic, but I'm so damn fine make a bitch look average
See my daddy in heaven, right next to
You know what's up I'm throwin'
Loaded Lux, put in