Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek Mill & Montana]

[Verse 1: J]
I got some killers so push me cause Juicy J be on some Mob shit
by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it down to it ain't no thang but to do it
Got a vest on, Got a gun could really do it
You is playin wid real niggas money
Get funny, one day you is the
day you're 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 body work we spraying
Ridin wid K nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
This ain't no arcade, nigga so playing!
It's eat time, me and my buffet-ing
yo' ass body work that we spraying
Ridin wid three K nigga I ain't talking the clan
ain't no arcade, so quit playing!
It's eat time, me and my niggas

[Verse 2: T]
You don't about this life nigga
Earnin all of these stripes
Kilograms, Pans, Pack holders on bikes nigga
Throwin bitches on nigga
don't know that they're dykes nigga
'Til the money's out and the pouring
They're in the mix they like nigga
Rose gold all on my
This rolex like piss
This daytona
Ya'll think I'm talking that shit
It's racks no bezel shit
Like blood diamonds, it's rebel
more guns, it's more bodies
We call shots nobody
fuck niggas they owe prolly
Who's with me nobody!
When the guns drawn so sorry
Sprayin niggas now the got em
Bullets out the barrel make body jerk
Fuck Wid my money and I'll hit you body work!

[Verse 3: Meek
Bad bitches on nigga
Money power nigga
Cop, cook, collect
You was no threat nigga
be rap dissin
I catch niggas I check
goons wid me don't spit no verse
Just service dey stretch niggas
Black 'maro 2 S
Couple birds on my neck
Erytime them see me
Dey like Milly you a mess nigga
2 gats no nigga
up like I'm a cowboy
Stand like that Yao boy
Got a bad she 5"4
This gold that's on my wrist
Lephrachun die for
boys that's on my strip
Will anything I say ride on
Tell them 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 crazy I ever did
Know we love that KK
You we not backin down
100 drum like that doe
Diamonds like Kodak, though
Straight nigga fuck that loan
Seven digits on phone!
Money so smoke a whole zo'
Getting blood tryna put my cause on!
Bitch I'm on fire, got my jaw
Sex, Money, Murder... Rollack (Soundview waddap)
Body work, chopper work like a song
Twenty a show, I just hope my nigga Max come home (Waveyyyy)
Money fast, diamonds flash high beams
it rain in this bitch Hurricane Irene