Luyện nghe bài hát Bricksquad/Duct Tape

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

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

[Verse 2: Waka Flame]
waka flacka heyyy
For the cash I'll 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
Can't eazy e ice cubes on my neck
Fuzzy screamin waka waka I got that check
I don't flex but I gotta ball
Money yao ming, yes that tall
Yo I'm gudda
Whatsup gudda
I got apple blood in my veins

Young money squad [x2]

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

[Verse 3: Gudda]
Young nigga I'm a rep till the death
You can see the ym on my neck
All my wild choppas on deck
Stomp a out demand I respect
Me n waka flacka got the hand on the
N it's cash on for handin my check
Nigga I talk much but when I do bitch pay me
Big money weight you can ask baby
Birdman me wayne told me do me
N stack big paper up no need for leaf
My rubberband stacks can't fold knots
I decapitate the top with two in the drop
I'm countin up the till my hands get blisters
Told my bitch to come me we can count it up quicka nigga
Real nigga they talkin we do's it
Free my nigga weezy n my nigga gucci
Young

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