Luyện nghe bài hát Work For It

DJ Khaled!

Make me give up everything I for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
I still you, but you know what come first though
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, what they pray to church for
You gon' make me give up everything I for

You gon' get this Rollie off the wrist,
You gon' have my full of all your pics, yeah
You gon' have me in and out of town
You said you've been losing weight and dropping
Damn, I think I'm 'bout to the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, this is you do
I had you after twelve but you came right at two
I could have I'd want but I still want you
That's the
I'm not really the sentimentals
Just me and you behind the tinted
While you throwing all innuendos
We finna fuck up all the incidentals at the SLS
That's LA confidential, show me everything you've been through
We only do we meant to like, woah
This that titties on the glass, the curtains shit
This that you in the air, no service dick
that call his ass right now, say you're deserting him
This that call him while we so he heard the shit

Make me give up I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
I bless you, but you know what come first though
Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, what they pray to church for
You make me give up everything I worked for

stalking me, its like the money talk to me
So if you ain't 'bout money then don't talk to me (shh)
I with dope boys, I keep a fork on me, (skrt)
I'm in my top but won't let you get the drop on me (catch up)
I keep the yop on me and trouble to follow me
I take my pistol to the mall, my pistol shop me
That bitch is me, and young niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a of the streets so they won't hire me

Can't let you play me off the streets you know I got
And more major keys than a
I could teach you niggas how to this
My bed was a on the carpet
My was a bus named MARTA
Pillow full of Lauder
Nigga, I'm to a charger
Nothing but cars in my garage, ah

Make me up everything I worked for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to church
I still you, but you know what come first though
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, that's what they pray to for
You make me give up everything I worked for

I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, takin'
Day job night job, Jamaican
I stick to the basics, not a bitch
You deserve a young young
Heartthrob speeding up respiratory
these others hoes secondary
I couldn't even with my secretary
Faithful to you even when I'm on
Even if I'm on a different
I'mma still you feel close, mama
I'm to your ass and titties
When you dance the bedroom turn to City
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta thin air, yeah thats tricking
I you to the Caribbean
Make your mind as clear as the you swimming in
In and out that bitch we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for another chick like they did Aunt
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the
show you what the fuck commitment is, baby
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me
Girl you make me wanna leave the one I'm
Start a new relationship with you, this like déjà vu

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't got to though
I still bless you but you what come though
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's they pray to church for
You gon' make me give up I worked for