Luyện nghe bài hát Work For It

DJ Khaled!

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
I still bless you, but you know what come 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 make me give up everything I worked for

You gon' get this Rollie off the wrist,
You gon' have my phone of all your pics, yeah
You gon' have me 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 twelve but you came right after at two
I could have anything I'd but I still want you
That's the
I'm not really the sentimentals
Just me and you behind the tinted
While you throwing all these
We finna fuck up all the incidentals at the SLS
LA confidential, show me everything that you've been through
We only do we meant to like, woah
This that titties on the glass, pull the shit
This fuck you in the air, no service dick
that call his ass right now, say you're deserting him
This that call him we fucking so he heard the shit

Make me give up I worked for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you go to church though
I still you, but you know what come first though
me give up everything I worked 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 the money talk to me
So if you ain't talking 'bout then don't talk to me (shh)
I work with dope boys, I keep a 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 of the streets so they won't hire me

Can't let you play me off the streets you I got kids
And more major keys a locksmith
I could teach you niggas how to this
My bed was a on the carpet
My ride was a bus named
full of Estee Lauder
Nigga, I'm allergic to a
Nothing but foreign in my garage, ah

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

I'm risks, she takin' pills, takin' pics
Day job night job, Jamaican
I stick to the basics, not a bitch
You deserve a young legendary
Heartthrob speeding up respiratory
Treat others hoes secondary
I even cheat with my secretary
to you even when I'm on road
Even if I'm on a different
I'mma still you feel close, mama
I'm to your ass and titties
When you the bedroom turn to Magic City
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta thin air, thats magic tricking
I take you to the
your mind 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 they did Aunt
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma up the dividends
I'mma show you the fuck commitment is, baby
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' me give
Girl you make me wanna leave the one I'm
Start a new with you, this feel like déjà vu

me give up everything I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you got to church though
I still bless you but you what first though
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's what they to church for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for