Luyện nghe bài hát Workin Out

Take heart, don't let me break it in two
I'm sure I could possibly do nothin' for you
I'm nearly on the
I'm 'bout to jump in the
I'm really not of nothin'

Look on
I gave everything and got nothing
Ain't looking for no pat on
ain't how we got where the fuck we at
Mama call, "Where the you at?"
"On the road, and I ain't coming
Until my hundred stacks make a hundred
And that hundred racks a bundle back"
I was blowin' gas like the Badger
J.I.D, bitch, the snatcher
C'est la vie, shit I'm after everybody
Don't get the bloody
I'm fly and I got my fly too
Shit is like buddy
I wanna cry I'm numb inside
If you why, ask, "What's the matter?"

'Cause I been hella hard
Shit ain't really out
I been to the Lord
ain't really working out
I been to the stars
my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't working out
Shit really working out
ain't really working out

Don't
What is there to

Shit, shit really working out
Now I got a little
Got my niggas working outta
Baby your ass fat,
I can see you out, hoo
And you got a new
Tell me, how shit working out?
you doing pretty good
Yeah, talk, word of mouth
Wasn't 'round you had the dirty house
Now won't leave when you kick 'em out
type of people can't stick around
Only when there's
'round or the spliff around
That's why I don't with niggas now
Well I with all my niggas
You the difference
You been living with tunnel
You and all of your are
Like wonder women, Woman
Working for it if you ever wanted
for a purpose, I see what you on the
Difference in how you be using your
In the midst of the that you dealing with
specific, you paid attention, panoramic
Got the vision like a
You attack and you it
Sinkin' teeth with the venom
Kinda like me these instrumentals
Or the pen and the
Or off the pimpin' since been
it sensible
Since you winning you a object of
Objects closer than you ready for
you don't know what's ahead
But the reason you can work 'til you dead

I been working hella
Shit ain't working out
I been praying to the
Shit ain't really out
I been looking to the
my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't really out
Shit ain't working out
Shit really working out

C'mon bruh, come to the booty club one
Throw some of that money
Throw of that Dreamville money
At hoes, bruh
They got too, nigga
They got to do too nigga
They got dreams too bruh
Y'all aye aye, aye aye, uh uh
Next time you see nigga J. Cole bruh
You tell that nigga the same man
I fuck with niggas bro
Why that nigga J.
Got all this money, like he 'bout to
Borrow somebody or something
"C'mon bruh, let me get your charger
Let me get my shit to uh, uh 10%
And I'll give this shit back to you bruh"
bruh flex some of that
money, let me see it