Luyện nghe bài hát Work (Remix)

I gotta close the window I record
Cause New York don't know how to be

1: A$AP Ferg]
Coogi down to the like I'm biggie poppa
Keep your girl in my Tommy boxers
But really though, she a ho
Cause you know the Fergenstein getting dough
She don't get nothin' from a though
All she get is hard dick and Cheerios
silly though, but I'm lyrical
Bet I put him in the dirt with the loafs
No tint though, on my
So you see a shining in the Benzo
Ballin'! (Skkrrrrr!)
Got me feelin' Jim Jones
I'm a though, no limp though
Couldn't my style in Kinkos
Put in work, run up on a killer I put him in the dirt
Run up in the buildin', semi gon'
That's what a nigga get when getting on my nerves
I ain't - lay 'em on the curb
Riding on a who be coming at Ferg!
Damnnnnnnnn!!!
Girl you twerk, that kitty girl make it purr
Put in work, Flacko put 'em in the
French got the shovel he gon' put him in the
Trinidad maniac with a all hearse
Yeah, uh, put in
Schoolboy Q a pound of the purp
So much work smoke up the Earth
Polo Ground, World

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

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

[Verse 3: James]
Shout out that motherland, 12 years old guns in hand
They don't ask no questions, nigga, all they do is bang bang
They don't ask no questions, all do is bang bang
I said I do this for them shottas, I love ya
I do this for them shottas, I'm your brother
I know a from VI, yeah yeah yeah that's my partner
You got a problem with it, then, then, then, then that's problem
I fuck Asian niggas And I fuck with Migos
I fuck with Haitian niggas, all they is Creole
I said all I speak is real, y'all niggas hate me but
That don't get no deal, I said no that get no deal
I just now got my deal, but I gettin' this money
No card in this struggle, immigration give you nothing

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

[Verse 4: Q]
Yawk, Yawk, Yawk, Yawk!
A lotta niggas died, should've from Hoover Street
No I do not have a car, but I buy one every week
Pimpin' like I'm 33, move like I'm 36
Ship O's I'm 28, Tacoma know I'm pushin' weight
O-X-Y I'm in your state, eatin' off dinner plate
My heart live where Santa stay, fly, I need a cape
Bitches throwin' pussy and forth, they on my dick
Passion off her lip, she say she never had a crip
Uh, put in work, all big booties make ya
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 said, "That nigga turnt"
Pop my on my shirt, make these bitches go berserk
Shippin' units, Kirk, takin' xannies poppin' percs
not last, I'll bomb ya first, turn your backseat to a hearse
Back to the lab with mother Earth, had to give Young Ferg a

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