Luyện nghe bài hát Bricksquad/Duct Tape

[Verse 1: Waka Flame]
I said my - iced out
My wrist - iced out
Waka flaka, best out my lane because I'm thugged out
Niggas drugged out
You know my clique bout
Hit em with a bottle stomp his mutha fuckin out
Hands on make a nigga pull a tool out
Ballin this year I ain't gon stop until I out
Wild out wild out gudda gudda wild out out
Wild out waka flaka wild out young money bricksquad money

Young money squad [x2]
money [x3]
Brick
Young money squad [x2]
Brick squad

[Verse 2: Waka Flame]
Gudda flacka heyyy
For the cash wrap a nigga ass up
Run un up in his house jim style masked up
We the new wu the new no limits
The new NWA what's up n dre
forget eazy e ice cubes on my neck
Fuzzy screamin waka bitch I got that check
I don't needa flex but I gotta
Money yao ming, yes it's tall
Yo I'm gudda
Whatsup gudda
I got rotten blood in my veins

Young money squad [x2]

Young [x3]
Brick
Young brick squad [x2]
Brick [x4]

[Verse 3: Gudda
Young nigga I'm a rep till the death
You can see the ym tatted on my
All my niggas wild choppas on
a nigga out demand I respect
Me n waka got the hand on the tech
N cash on delivery for handin my check
Nigga I don't talk but when I do bitch pay me
Big heavy weight you can ask baby
Birdman schooled me told me do me
N stack big paper up no need for leaf
My stacks can't fold into knots
I decapitate the top with two in the drop
I'm countin up the till my hands get blisters
Told my to come help me we can count it up quicka nigga
Real nigga music they talkin we it
Free my nigga weezy n free my nigga
Young

Young money brick squad
money [x3]
Brick
money brick squad [x2]
Brick [x4]