Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Work (Drake Diss)

Aye, nigga, that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that like?
You know me I've trappin' with it all night
Niggas wanna take it there, we can take it there,all

1]
Aye nigga, Raw with the
I'll bring it to face, cook it like Benihana's
Then out on Yokohamas
And my fingernails dirty, I've countin' straight 100's
Why these niggas wanna test me on the low
Got no mothafuckin' patience so I'm with the scope though
Put your mouth on the low
Sleepin' with the enemy, it's like hangin' on a
Jim Carrey, I ain't fuckin' you liars
All black attire, if we match it the fire
time and we aimin' for the body
I'm X's on the wall, if you resurrect, you Makiaveli
Sphinx, I'm a pharaoh, a fairy
on the barrel, watch your soul fly like a sparrow
All my niggas thorough about
never was my homie, all these bitches know you're phony

Aye, nigga, that work like?
Aye, bitch, that work like?
You know me, I've been with it all night
Niggas take it there, we can take it there all night
Aye, nigga, what that work
Aye, bitch, what work like?
'Bout your money, you've been trappin' it all night
Bitches wanna take it there, you gon' it there all night

2]
I that money reappear
Hoppin' off the leer, ain't no passengers in
I got Dusse poppin', no
Why you in my I can hear the money clear
I'm back in the city and it's clear
My name in the sky with the on the field
I'm a gold chain pioneer
Got that rikki in the and I pop it if a nigga liar
Papa's got a brand new bag, baby,
Cash, baby, Maybach rag baby, baby
LK frames on the dash, smashin' the fast
a baddy, mane, ass, got a fatty, mane
Tattoos, Vera Wang, G5,
Last Kings, (everything?) everything
Cartier rings, but this ain't no love thing
Married to them things, Franklins and money trees

Take it all night, nigga
We can it there all night, nigga
Gettin' all night, nigga
And your bitch me all night, nigga
We can it there all night, nigga
Take it all night, nigga
be on the first flight, nigga
You ain't on this jet flight,

6 God

Produced By: & SykSense

Rrrr

I'll admit it, admit it
Watch motherfuckin' tone boy
Get boy
Aww here go another mo'fucker that don't understand the of puttin' money first boy (first)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the boy (work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the boy (work)
I hate comin' stuntin' on niggas that I know, ahh that's the worst boy (worst)
admit it, I'll admit it
You haven't been a man for like a
I told you that I'm in it for the haul
You can get the business
I'll admit it, I'll it
swishers hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' like a hog
I don't 'em when I get it
admit it, I'll admit it
You too 'bout the bitches
I got one girl, and she my girl, and else can hit it
admit it, she'll admit it
She ain't with you niggas
And just like every single other thing in my
You can have her I'm finished
I hear the talk on road is I'm the boy
Phone call back home, is hot up in the 6 boy
Shit hot up in the 6 now shit hot up in the 6 boy
is hot up in the 6 right now
Come see us and get it boy
Benz on the road boy
Already had a Royce
Sold a couple Bentley last week, them my old toys
I give a about old boy
I give a about his squad boy
I give a fuck your mob boy
I'm the 6 God boy
I'm about to say a true
I'm to say a true thing
You was poppin' back when wore a U-chain
God you changed
I put it on 'erything, a err ting
It's a OVO through murk things
I know you heard
Bitch I know you heard
Yeah, I know you heard
I'm not new to
Coming the motherfucking 6 side
I'm not new to
Niggas wouldn't make it on this
I'm not new to
I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard
Nobody likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's up
Yeah, my sound got the city a way right now
So I don't give a fuck about what sayin' right now