Luyện nghe bài hát Work for It [Explicit]

DJ Khaled!

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

You get this Rollie off the wrist, yeah
You gon' have my phone full of all pics, yeah
You have me flying in and out of town
You said you've been losing weight and pounds
Damn, I think I'm 'bout to 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 could have anything I'd want but I still you
That's the
I'm not into the sentimentals
Just me and you behind the windows
you throwing all these innuendos
We finna fuck up all the incidentals at the SLS
That's LA confidential, show me everything that you've through
We only do what we meant to like,
This that titties on the glass, pull the shit
This that fuck you in the air, no dick
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 go to church though
I still bless you, but you what come first though
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, what they pray to church for
You gon' make me give up everything I for

Money stalking me, its like the money to me
So if you ain't 'bout money then don't talk to me (shh)
I work with dope boys, I keep a on me, (skrt)
I'm in my top but won't let you get the drop on me (catch up)
I keep the yop on me and trouble seems to me
I take my pistol to the mall, my pistol shop me
That bitch is jockin' me, and niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so they won't me

let you play me off the streets you know I got kids
And more major than a locksmith
I could teach you how to rock this
My bed was a on the carpet
My ride was a bus MARTA
full of Estee Lauder
Nigga, I'm allergic to a
Nothing but cars in my garage, ah

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

I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, pics
Day job job, Jamaican shit
I stick to the basics, not a basic
You deserve a young young
Heartthrob speeding up respiratory
Treat these others hoes
I even cheat with my secretary
Faithful to you even when I'm on
Even if I'm on a coast
I'mma make you feel close, mama
I'm addicted to your ass and
you dance the bedroom turn to Magic City
Got my ass hundreds, fifties
Outta thin air, yeah magic tricking
I you to the Caribbean
Make your as clear as the water you swimming in
In and out that like we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for another chick like did Aunt Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma up the dividends
I'mma you what the fuck commitment is, baby
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' me give
Girl you make me wanna the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, this like déjà vu

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