Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek Mill & Montana]

[Verse 1: J]
I got some killers so don't me cause Juicy J be on some Mob shit
Waitin by your door step hot in the
If it comes to it ain't no thang but to do it
Got a vest on, Got a gun that really do it
You niggas is wid real niggas money
Get funny, one day you is the
Next day in the dumpster
Couldn't it one hundred
thirty-two percent
The got you on a leash nigga you is a bitch

Give yo' ass that work nigga we spraying
Ridin wid K nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
This ain't no arcade, so quit playing!
It's eat time, me and my niggas
Give yo' ass body that we spraying
Ridin wid K nigga I ain't talking bout the clan
This no arcade, so quit playing!
It's eat time, me and my buffet-ing

2: Pusha T]
You don't know about this nigga
Earnin all of these nigga
Kilograms, Peter Pans, holders on bikes nigga
bitches on flights nigga
They don't know that they're dykes
'Til the out and the bottles pouring
They're in the mix that they nigga
Rose all on my wrist
This rolex devil piss
This illuminate
Ya'll think I'm talking devil shit
It's racks no bezel shit
blood diamonds, it's rebel shit
It's more guns, it's bodies
We call shots they
fuck niggas they owe prolly
Who's fuckin me nobody!
When the drawn they're so sorry
niggas now the Lord got em
Bullets out the barrel make your body
Fuck Wid my and I'll hit you that body work!

[Verse 3: Mill]
Bad bitches on deck
power respect nigga
Cop, cook, nigga
You was never no threat
Erybody be rap
I catch niggas I check
These goons wid me don't no verse
limo service dey stretch niggas
Black 2 S nigga
birds on my neck nigga
Erytime hoes see me
Dey like Meek you a mess nigga
2 no vest nigga
up like I'm a cowboy
Stand tall like Yao boy
Got a bad she 5"4
gold roley that's on my wrist
Lephrachun die for
boys that's on my strip
Will kill I say ride on
Tell niggas call us if they're out of work
Cause we lifting weights but we do no body work

[Verse 4: French
Shout my lawyer all the shit I ever did
Know we love KK sound
You know we not backin
100 drum like hold doe
Diamonds like Kodak, though
Straight cash nigga fuck loan
Seven on that phone!
Money so long smoke a zo'
blood money tryna put my cause on!
Bitch I'm on fire, got my jaw
Sex, Money, Murder... Rollack (Soundview waddap)
Body work, chopper like a techno song
Twenty thou' a show, I hope my nigga Max come home (Waveyyyy)
Money fast, diamonds like high beams
it rain in this bitch Hurricane Irene