Luyện nghe bài hát Work for It [Explicit]

DJ Khaled!

Make me give up I worked 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 up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's they pray to church for
You gon' make me give up everything I for

You gon' get this off the wrist, yeah
You gon' have my phone full of all pics, yeah
You gon' have me in and out of town
You said you've been losing weight and dropping
Damn, I think I'm to leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, this is you do
I had you after but you came right after at two
I have anything I'd want but I still want you
That's the
I'm not really into the
Just me and you behind the tinted
While you throwing all innuendos
We just finna fuck up all the at the SLS
That's LA confidential, show me everything you've been through
We only do we meant to like, woah
This that titties on the glass, pull the curtains
This that fuck you in the air, no service
This that call his ass right now, say deserting him
This call him while we fucking so he heard the shit

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

Money stalking me, its like the talk to me
So if you ain't talking 'bout money don't talk to me (shh)
I work with boys, I keep a fork on me, (skrt)
I'm in my drop top but let you get the drop on me (catch up)
I the yop on me and trouble seems to follow me
I take my pistol to the mall, my shop with me
That bitch is jockin' me, and young 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 than a
I could you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a pallet on the
My ride was a bus named
full of Estee Lauder
Nigga, I'm allergic to a
but foreign cars in my garage, ah

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you go to church though
I still bless you, but you know come first though
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's they pray to church for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for

I'm risks, she takin' pills, takin' pics
Day job job, Jamaican shit
I stick to the basics, not a bitch
You deserve a young legendary
speeding up your respiratory
Treat these hoes secondary
I couldn't even cheat with my
Faithful to you when I'm on road
if I'm on a different coast
I'mma still you feel close, mama
I'm addicted to ass and titties
you dance the bedroom turn to Magic City
Got my ass hundreds, fifties
Outta air, yeah thats magic tricking
I you to the Caribbean
your mind as clear as the water you swimming in
In and out bitch like we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for another chick like they did Aunt
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the
I'mma show you what the fuck commitment is,
me give 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, this feel déjà vu

Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, you ain't got to though
I still bless you but you what first though
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up everything I for
Sunday, that's what they pray to for
You gon' make me give up I worked for