Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek & French Montana]

[Verse 1: J]
I got some killers so push me cause Juicy J be on some Mob shit
Waitin by your door hot in the bullshit
If it down to it ain't no thang but to do it
Got a on, Got a gun that could really do it
You niggas is wid real niggas money
Get funny, one day you is the
Next day you're in the
Couldn't keep it one
thirty-two percent
The police got you on a leash nigga you is a

Give yo' ass that body work we spraying
Ridin wid three K I ain't talking bout the Klan
This ain't no arcade, nigga so playing!
eat time, me and my niggas buffet-ing
Give yo' ass work that we spraying
Ridin wid three K nigga I ain't talking the clan
This no arcade, so quit playing!
eat time, me and my niggas buffet-ing

[Verse 2: T]
You don't know this life nigga
Earnin all of these stripes
Kilograms, Peter Pans, Pack on bikes nigga
bitches on flights nigga
They don't know that dykes nigga
'Til the money's out and the pouring
They're in the mix that they nigga
gold all on my wrist
This rolex like devil
This daytona
Ya'll think I'm talking devil shit
fifty racks no bezel shit
Like diamonds, it's rebel shit
It's more guns, it's bodies
We shots they nobody
fuck niggas they owe prolly
Who's with me nobody!
When the guns drawn they're so
Sprayin niggas now the got em
Bullets out the make your body jerk
Fuck Wid my money and hit you that body work!

[Verse 3: Mill]
Bad on deck nigga
Money respect nigga
Cop, cook, nigga
You was never no nigga
be rap dissin
I catch I check niggas
goons wid me don't spit no verse
Just limo service dey niggas
'maro 2 S nigga
Couple on my neck nigga
Erytime hoes see me
Dey like Meek Milly you a mess
2 gats no vest
Strapped up like I'm a
tall like that Yao boy
Got a bad she 5"4
This gold roley on my wrist
Lephrachun die for
boys that's on my strip
Will kill I say ride on
them niggas call us if they're out of work
Cause we lifting weights but we don't do no body

[Verse 4: French
Shout my lawyer all the crazy shit I did
Know we love that KK
You we not backin down
100 like hold that doe
Diamonds like Kodak, though
Straight cash nigga that loan
digits on that phone!
Money so long a whole zo'
blood money tryna put my cause on!
Bitch I'm on fire, got my jaw
Sex, Money, Murder... Peter (Soundview waddap)
work, chopper work like a techno song
Twenty thou' a show, I just hope my nigga Max come (Waveyyyy)
fast, diamonds flash like high beams
Make it rain in this bitch Irene