Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek & French Montana]

[Verse 1: J]
I got some killers so don't push me cause 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 vest on, Got a gun could really do it
You niggas is playin wid real niggas
Get funny, one day you is the
Next day in the dumpster
Couldn't it one hundred
You're percent
The police got you on a nigga you is a bitch

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

[Verse 2: T]
You don't know about this life
Earnin all of these nigga
Kilograms, Peter Pans, holders on bikes nigga
bitches on flights nigga
They don't that they're dykes nigga
the money's out and the bottles pouring
They're in the mix that they like
Rose gold all on my
This rolex like piss
This illuminate
Ya'll think I'm talking that devil
It's fifty no bezel shit
Like blood diamonds, it's shit
It's guns, it's more bodies
We call they nobody
They fuck niggas owe prolly
Who's 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 and I'll hit you that body work!

[Verse 3: Mill]
Bad on deck nigga
Money respect nigga
Cop, cook, collect
You was never no nigga
be rap dissin
I catch niggas I niggas
These goons wid me spit no verse
limo service dey stretch niggas
Black 'maro 2 S
Couple birds on my nigga
Erytime them see me
Dey like Meek Milly you a nigga
2 no vest nigga
Strapped up 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
Young boys on my strip
Will kill anything I say on
them niggas call us if they're out of work
Cause we lifting but we don't do no body work

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