Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Work (Drake Diss)

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

1]
Aye nigga, Raw the drama
I'll bring it to face, cook it like Benihana's
Then ride out on
And my fingernails dirty, I've been countin' straight
Why these wanna test me on the low though?
Got no mothafuckin' so I'm patient with the scope though
Put your potty on the low
with the enemy, it's like hangin' on a rope
Jim Carrey, I ain't with you liars
All attire, if we match it fuel the fire
It's time and we for the body
I'm X's on the wall, if you resurrect, you Makiaveli
Sphinx, I'm a pharaoh, a fairy
Potato on the barrel, your soul fly like a sparrow
All my niggas thorough dinero
Nigga never was my homie, all these bitches know you're

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

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

Take it all night, nigga
We can it there all night, nigga
Gettin' money all night,
And your with me all night, nigga
We can it there all night, nigga
it there all night, nigga
I'll be on the first flight,
You ain't on jet flight, nigga

6 God

Produced By: Boi-1da &

Rrrr

I'll it, I'll admit it
Watch your tone boy
Get boy
Aww here go another mo'fucker that don't understand the concept of money first boy (first)
I'm 'bout to hit you the work boy (work)
I'm 'bout to hit you the work boy (work)
I hate comin' stuntin' on niggas that I know, ahh that's the worst boy (worst)
I'll admit it, admit it
You haven't been a man for a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long
You can really get the
I'll admit it, admit it
Rolling swishers hittin'
Got me like a ball hog
I don't pass 'em I get it
I'll admit it, admit it
You too 'bout the bitches
I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody can hit it
admit it, she'll admit it
She ain't fuckin' you niggas
And just like single other thing in my life
You can have her I'm finished
I hear the talk on road is I'm the boy
call back home, shit is hot up in the 6 boy
Shit hot up in the 6 right now hot up in the 6 boy
Shit is hot up in the 6 now
see us and get it fixed boy
Black Benz on the boy
Already had a Royce
Sold a couple last week, them were my old toys
I give a about old boy
I give a fuck his squad boy
I give a fuck your mob boy
I'm the 6 God boy
I'm about to say a thing
I'm about to say a true
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a
God you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a err
It's a OVO through murk things
I know you heard
I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you things
I'm not new to
from the motherfucking 6 side
I'm not new to
Niggas wouldn't it on this side
I'm not new to
I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you things
really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I needed was the squad so that's what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city a way now
So I give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now