Luyện nghe bài hát Work for It [Explicit]

DJ Khaled!

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me give up everything I for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
I still bless you, but you know what come first
Make me give up everything I 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 Rollie off the wrist, yeah
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 to leave the one I'm with
a new relationship with you, this is what you do
I had you after twelve but you came right at two
I have anything I'd want but I still want you
the truth
I'm not really into the
Just me and you behind the windows
While you all these 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 what we meant to like,
This titties on the glass, pull the curtains shit
This that fuck you in the air, no service
This that his ass right now, say you're deserting him
This that call him while we fucking so he the shit

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

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

Can't let you play me off the streets you I got kids
And more keys than a locksmith
I teach you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a pallet on the
My was a bus named MARTA
Pillow full of Estee
Nigga, I'm allergic to a
Nothing but foreign in my garage, ah

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

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

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you got to church though
I still bless you but you what first though
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, that's what pray to church for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for