Luyện nghe bài hát Work for It [Explicit]

DJ Khaled!

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

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

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

Money me, its like the money talk to me
So if you ain't 'bout money then don't talk to me (shh)
I work with dope boys, I 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
bitch is jockin' me, and young niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so they won't me

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

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

I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, takin'
Day job night job, shit
I stick to the basics, not a basic
You deserve a young legendary
speeding up your respiratory
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 your ass and
When you dance the bedroom turn to City
Got my ass hundreds, fifties
Outta thin air, yeah thats tricking
I you to the Caribbean
your mind as clear as the water you swimming in
In and out that bitch we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for chick like they did Aunt Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma up the dividends
I'mma you what the fuck commitment is, baby
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' me give
Girl you me wanna leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship you, this feel like déjà vu

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