Luyện nghe bài hát Work

Car sample
Hey, Butter, one of us, away
Work, uh, all my hustlers?
(Where them at?)
All my ballers, Let's do it like this
(Get up)

Uh,
(Indiana, Indiana)
Work, Mag in muth, yo
Killa Castro from Queens, Treach
(New Jeru, Jerz)

Well, can you get it like I get it? I got to get my
Known for slangin' yayo and part the lick my thugs
you, fuck your crew fool and all that shit
Bitch, a new nigga on the premises, work

Ah, puttin' it down like I knows to,
these hata's wigs like I'm supposed to
Whenever you wanna act the fool and come and
Get that AK through your vest

Forget dog, get bucked
up and see you with all the garbage stuck
Now you in the depths of Hell, feel damn it ain't my lucky day
Never shoulda looked my way,

Don't trust your bitch ass as far as I can thrust you
Don't no sudden moves fool and I won't have to bust you
Treach, he got his pistol do
We puttin' in work from here to fool

So what the y'all here to do, work
Huh, and it's on like that motherfucker and it's on like
I in work and it's on like that
Yo dog, I you cleaned your strap
Uh, huh, 'cos I in work

Fatal how the hood'll you, caught up in drama
Colors and like black auto totes for armor
Millies and macks never the same
Kept his Phillies and crack how the rock it

Switch 'em, B cases like he the system
Organized block cinemas from the prison
With souls, lost and so on
Fall victim to the streets and so much can go

Rebels meet and majesties for salaries
Out of towners and goose downers introduce
A lay for power evil roots shoot through cowards
Lettin' other niggas regulate they hours

Coke or chronic, Philly Millie by his scrotum
X to G packs, never got along with cops
Like it was Favre and D backs
It's how rap cats believe

Just puttin' in work and on like that
Castro, you know it's on like that, huh, huh, huh, huh,
And it's on like that, yeah, y'all we gettin' it on like
Puttin' it in y'all, puttin' it in

Check it, I get deep voice like
All you keep, naw you keep, forgot I got permit to
All you sleep, look at me, his I'll bury
I look at you and say that's what happens cousins marry

Work, hate funk shit, don't show up
Tore up from the up
My so fat it needs to loose weight like hold up
On the run, huh, it be bailin' in a Bronco

I be layin low Rocko
In a outside of Toronto
How I feel about y'all shit
a constipated port a lot of noise but you ain't droppin' shit

This is me here, it no other man
into somebody's business like you was [unverified]
Work, nigga, I puts in ten men
Kick up dust than dirt, drinkin' more gin than Vin

Well, see no El Nino or ghetto
Couldn't drop up on me so we got to fuck Tommy
I in work, I puts in work and it's on like that
Motherfucker with them and rats

I puts in work, work and it's on that
you motherfuckers watch your back
'Cos I puts in work,
New Jerus, y'all Jerz, y'all

Work, ah, ow, Indiana on through
Work, oh, what it mean comin' from Queens
Work, hey, put it down for my