Luyện nghe bài hát Work for It [Explicit]

DJ Khaled!

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

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

Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to church
I still bless you, but you know what come first
Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me give up everything I for
Sunday, that's they pray to church for
You gon' make me up everything I worked 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 dope 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 seems to me
I my pistol to the mall, my pistol shop with me
bitch is jockin' me, and young niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so won't hire me

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

Make me give up I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
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 pray to church for
You gon' make me give up I worked for

I'm takin' risks, she pills, takin' pics
Day job night job, Jamaican
I stick to the basics, not a basic
You a young young legendary
Heartthrob speeding up respiratory
Treat these others hoes
I couldn't even with my secretary
Faithful to you even when I'm on
Even if I'm on a different
I'mma still you feel close, mama
I'm to your ass and titties
When you dance the bedroom to Magic City
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta thin air, yeah thats magic
I take you to the
Make your mind as clear as the water you in
In and out bitch like we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for another chick like did Aunt Vivian
put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the dividends
I'mma show you what the commitment is, baby
Make me up everything I worked for
You make 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 gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't got to though
I still bless you but you what first though
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's what pray to church for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for