Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek & French Montana]

1: Juicy J]
I got some killers so don't me cause Juicy J be on some Mob shit
by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no but to do it
Got a vest on, Got a gun could really do it
You niggas is playin wid real niggas
Get funny, one day you is the
Next day in the dumpster
keep it one hundred
You're thirty-two
The police got you on a nigga you is a bitch

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

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

[Verse 3: Meek
Bad bitches on nigga
power respect nigga
Cop, cook, collect
You was no threat nigga
Erybody be rap
I catch niggas I check
goons wid me don't spit no verse
Just service dey stretch niggas
Black 'maro 2 S
Couple birds on my nigga
Erytime hoes see me
Dey like Milly you a mess nigga
2 gats no nigga
up like I'm a cowboy
Stand tall like Yao boy
Got a bad she 5"4
This gold roley that's on my
prolly die for
Young that's on my strip
kill anything I say ride on
Tell niggas call us if they're out of work
Cause we lifting but we don't do no body work

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