Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek Mill & French

1: Juicy J]
I got some killers so push me cause Juicy J be on some Mob shit
Waitin by your door step hot in the
If it comes down to it no thang but to do it
Got a vest on, Got a gun that could 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 police got you on a nigga you is a bitch

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

2: Pusha T]
You don't know this life nigga
Earnin all of these stripes
Kilograms, Peter Pans, Pack on bikes nigga
bitches on flights nigga
They don't know that they're dykes
'Til the money's out and the pouring
in the mix that they like nigga
Rose all on my wrist
This rolex like devil
This daytona
Ya'll think I'm that devil shit
It's fifty no bezel shit
Like diamonds, it's rebel shit
It's guns, it's more bodies
We call shots nobody
fuck niggas they owe prolly
Who's fuckin me nobody!
When the guns they're so sorry
Sprayin 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 on deck nigga
Money power nigga
Cop, cook, collect
You was never no threat
be rap dissin
I niggas I check niggas
These goons wid me don't no verse
Just limo service dey stretch
'maro 2 S nigga
Couple birds on my neck
Erytime hoes see me
Dey like Meek Milly you a mess
2 gats no nigga
up like I'm a cowboy
Stand tall that Yao boy
Got a bad she 5"4
This gold that's on my wrist
prolly die for
Young that's on my strip
Will kill I say ride on
Tell them call us if they're out of work
we lifting weights but we don't do no body work

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