Luyện nghe bài hát Workin Out

Take your heart, let me break it in two
I'm sure that I could possibly do for you
I'm on the edge
I'm 'bout to in the fuel
I'm really not of nothin'

on everything
I everything and got nothing back
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 racks
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
is like buddy passes
I wanna cry cause I'm numb
If you why, ask, "What's the matter?"

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

Don't
is there to gain

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

I been working hard
Shit ain't working out
I been praying to the
Shit ain't working out
I looking to the stars
Keep my head up in the
Shit ain't really out
Shit really working out
ain't really working out

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