Luyện nghe bài hát Thought @ Work

Yo, where the at? Lookin' at me
You wanna see Black? jump on it
And to the who think they might want it
I might spot your and dump on it
And send a couple of boys to corner of yours
And role out a nigga slumped on it
You see Black back son
Me and up in a black Regal no insurance
We DEA serving warrants
So tell the you know to stop whorin'
We gon' grab the and get 'em off the wall
So e'rybody in here can snorin'
Yo where the safe Money unlock it, it out your pocket
Ben Bay with the Al Morrocan
Black on capitals like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes up out the sockets
Focus, flawless, New York to
To lands where my ain't even touch the soil yet
What a movement, the rap
It thumps so hard we got 'em world wide usin'
Tracks from Black for
The of captain played by Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity cold and morbid
But I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real raw nigga fold or forfeit
A thorough gonna enforce it
Tariq's where the at
And the people out their seats at
For what? y'all on it
I'm like Aqua man and Brown
I'm like but don't flaunt it
Dog, master thespian
Ho-telling-est, elin-est,
getting money for real, get freedom
Black on the from AM to the PM
up crash up the X-5 B.M
Motive the philly mob we in
Weak hearts, yo we not
What up nigga T3 nigga
When the M-Ill get home we're win
First one to fall with no chin
The mic the hold remain smokin'
And ladies up in the is wide open
For real you know I'm talking about
Pull it out pocket

You this shit soon as they throw it on
You feel this joint this is new favorite song
You at the dancehall, you got it on
time to show it off so throw your hands up
it out yo
You feel this shit as they throw it on
You feel this joint is your new favorite song
You at the dancehall, you got it on
It's time to show it off niggas know whats up

Yo here go the rapper of the year, of the rap
from South Philly where the hammers are clapped huh?
Violate and you answer to Black
You a thug not really there's the to that
Lee ya, boxed silly with the skill attack
Cancel check flip, dismantle your trap huh?
pack can't handle your strap
You a type, shoot your man in the back
I'm outstanding and I'm outspoken
Wild out fools out without joking
If I run out of I'm going out poking
On a date with sis we going out
And the is fantastic
The is the romantic
And to the in the house if you're ready to bounce
We can go to the then get tantric
Yeah, you pronounce the name Tariq, any
Street hip-hop I bring forth the
You see pulling up five
nothing but dimes inside of my jeep
I'm not arguing to get in VIP prick
Suck a dick I'mma for the fuck of it
say the bro Black be on some other shit
Nigga talk you work for the government
My words worth like Barnes &
hot flames that'll harm your vocal
Spit thought name I'm a bomb local
Neighborness, for a ten radius
Well every ghetto craving new anthem
My unstable and I'm just too handsome
I bang with the around
Who can test the crown I finesse the sound
come the controller

You feel this soon as they throw it on
You feel joint this is your new favorite song
You at the dancehall, you got it on
time to show it off so throw your hands up
it out yo
You feel this shit soon as they it on
You feel joint this is your new favorite song
You at the dancehall, it's to show it off
You got it going on, y'all know whats up