Luyện nghe bài hát Body Work

[feat. Juicy J, Meek Mill & French

1: Juicy J]
I got some killers so don't push me cause Juicy J be on some Mob
Waitin by your 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 that really do it
You is playin wid real niggas money
Get funny, one day you is the
Next day in the dumpster
Couldn't it one hundred
thirty-two percent
The police got you on a leash you is a bitch

Give yo' ass that body work nigga we
Ridin wid three K I ain't talking bout the Klan
This no arcade, nigga so quit playing!
It's eat time, me and my niggas
Give yo' ass work that we spraying
Ridin wid three K nigga I ain't 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 about this nigga
all of these stripes nigga
Kilograms, Peter Pans, Pack holders on nigga
Throwin bitches on nigga
They don't know that they're nigga
'Til the money's out and the bottles
They're in the mix they like nigga
gold all on my wrist
This rolex like devil
daytona illuminate
Ya'll I'm talking that devil shit
It's fifty racks no bezel
blood diamonds, it's rebel shit
It's more guns, more bodies
We call shots they
They fuck niggas they owe
Who's fuckin me nobody!
When the guns drawn they're so
niggas now the Lord got em
Bullets out the barrel make your jerk
Fuck Wid my money and hit you that body work!

[Verse 3: Meek
Bad on deck nigga
Money power respect
Cop, cook, collect
You was never no threat
Erybody be rap
I niggas I check niggas
These goons wid me don't no verse
Just limo service dey niggas
'maro 2 S nigga
Couple birds on my nigga
Erytime them see me
Dey Meek Milly you a mess nigga
2 no vest 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
them niggas call us if they're out of work
Cause we lifting weights but we do no body work

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