Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Nigga wanna
wanna sell dope where we grow up nigga
Ride me and learn something nigga
If not, stay away my nigga

Yeah, this shit right is for real hustle niggas
Real niggas, y'all follow me
Squared niggas, kick back and listen how is shit go, uh

work hoes goes spoke and pistols
Last in away hearin' whistles
Scopin' map gestural back full of chips
A hot ass scraps ski and two in the clips

Scoop on 'em motophone let 'em it's on
I use 'em draws homeboy, nigga we goners
Beep on 'em though we won't work
No Baking slides twenty on 'em for the dirt

Got 'em, strap on 'em my with ducktapes
See nervous while the Greyhouse escpae Interstate
Jumpin' up in the friendly scotia chicken weight
For the work show up and do be straight

They pull up bread all the lookin' us a show dog
Twenty bird and rally car like she a law
Damn, she'll need no the law
Bitch got us switch walkin' the work like motherfuck the law

That's the nigga ball fo', how they dope that they wall fo'?
Jumpin' on 'em hoes, floss the hoes
We carry choppers stole us on with calicos
the funk kick wishin' y'all holy copy with those

Banged out, thanged out, hangin' out
Whole anybody sayin' we bust used
Go back the gas about to shootin' us
For cabbage hoes and hundred fo's

Now in the N and N.Y. talkin' to why dies the bitch
And load ki's me insider
now and never, turn back why should we
Let's turn this bitch down
(How we?)

First to be unnoticed, I don't that bitch
She fine but she mixed rat the lil' snitch
I don't feel right I know bustin' bust pipe
And the fed I had up on punk ass all night

Where we better do is send bitch to the [unverified]
Take the ki's to the rally car and get bitch the cap
She go be mad it 'cause she getting cut out
But let it know her job is done
(Bitch out)

Why we here
(Nigga we here chasin')
Okay then well, let's this put reservatoins
Bust train or even station
If you got we can start this operation

the shit nigga ball fo', how they dope that they wall fo'?
Jumpin' on 'em hoes, they the hoes
We carry choppers us on homies with calicos
With funk kick wishin' y'all holy copy those

out, thanged out, everybody hangin' out
Whole anybody sayin' we bust used
Go back, blast the gas about to us
For cabbage work and hundred hoes

Now I'm the king of rock for my
One time shoot the block, I did my sack the dirt
Like a dream team both tryin' around me like impressed
Takin' fifth G horse and spork the dope

Like a is seen hot for shit, I ain't trippin'
Got folks in the bushes with the chop, chop so I slippin'
of these out of town C's and Beems
Niggas 'em gueens street they never seen the pontrees

Hobbed on the plane, I'm back on greens
And Inglewood floss and faded the whole
1-0 back Ol' T grindin'
Fresh gear, big wheels, jewels

So I hit Shall Sunday, with low-low's hot
Me and my N.O. partners on the strippin' new
Bentleys, Warreys, Benzes,
With full of fall for the next twenty Summers

That's the shit nigga ball fo', how they dope that they wall
Jumpin on 'em hoes, they floss the
We carry stole us on homies with calicos
With the funk kick wishin' y'all holy copy with

Banged out, thanged out, hangin' out
Whole crews sayin' we bust used
Go back, blast the gas about to us
For cabbage work hoes and hundred

And there you it, that's how it go
From top to bottom, half heart, half nigga
Oh, get it fucked up
I still got for my first trip out of town, haha, you dig