Luyện nghe bài hát Work for It [Explicit]

DJ Khaled!

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me 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, that's what they pray to for
You gon' make me give up everything I for

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

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

Money stalking me, its like the money to me
So if you ain't talking 'bout then don't talk to me (shh)
I work with 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 to the mall, my pistol shop with me
That bitch is me, and young niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a of the streets so they won't hire me

let you play me off the streets you know I got kids
And major keys than a locksmith
I could teach you niggas how to this
My bed was a pallet on the
My was a bus named MARTA
Pillow of Estee Lauder
Nigga, I'm to a charger
but foreign cars in my garage, ah

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you go to church though
I still bless you, but you know what come first
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, what they pray to church for
You make me give up everything I worked for

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

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