Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek Mill & French

1: Juicy J]
I got some so don't push me cause Juicy J be on some Mob shit
Waitin by door step 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 niggas
Get funny, one day you is the
day you're in the dumpster
Couldn't keep it one
You're thirty-two
The got you on a leash nigga you is a bitch

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

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

[Verse 3: Meek
Bad on deck nigga
Money respect nigga
Cop, cook, collect
You was never no threat
be rap dissin
I catch I check niggas
goons wid me don't spit no verse
Just service dey stretch niggas
Black 'maro 2 S
Couple birds on my nigga
Erytime them see me
Dey like Milly you a mess nigga
2 gats no nigga
Strapped up I'm a cowboy
Stand tall like Yao boy
Got a bad she 5"4
This gold that's on my wrist
Lephrachun die for
Young that's on my strip
Will kill anything I say on
Tell them niggas us if they're out of work
Cause we lifting weights but we don't do no work

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