Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. J, Meek Mill & French Montana]

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Meek
Bad bitches on nigga
power respect nigga
Cop, cook, collect
You was never no threat
Erybody be rap
I catch niggas I niggas
goons wid me don't spit no verse
Just service dey stretch niggas
Black 2 S nigga
Couple birds on my nigga
Erytime hoes see me
Dey Meek Milly you a mess nigga
2 gats no nigga
Strapped up like I'm a
Stand tall like 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 kill anything I say on
them niggas call us if they're out of work
Cause we lifting weights but we don't do no work

[Verse 4: Montana]
Shout my lawyer all the crazy shit I did
Know we love KK sound
You we not backin down
100 drum like that doe
flash like Kodak, though
Straight nigga fuck that loan
Seven digits on phone!
Money so smoke a whole zo'
Getting blood money tryna put my on!
I'm on fire, got my jaw wired
Sex, Money, Murder... Rollack (Soundview waddap)
Body work, chopper work a techno song
Twenty a show, I just hope my nigga Max come home (Waveyyyy)
Money fast, flash like high beams
Make it rain in this bitch Irene