Luyện nghe bài hát Hard In Da Paint

I go hard in the muthafuckin' paint
Leave you stankin' nigga, the fuck you thinkin' nigga?
I won't die for this shit or what the I say
Front broad day with the SK
See Gucci? That's my muthafuckin'
I hang in the Dale with them hit killers
Flocka Flame, one hood-ass nigga
Ridin' real bendin' corners, my nigga

1]
Gotta bitch and gotta mistress (What else?)
A couple girlfriends, I'm so rich
Keep my dick hard, and me smokin'
You'll get bills shorty, no jokin'
Ay what I stand for? Brick
I'mma die for shorty man I swear to God
In the trap with some killers and hood niggas
Where you at? Where your trap? You ain't hood,
Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my
Crips with me, Gs and the Vice Lords
and amigos freestyle off the dome
Brick Squad, Flocka Flame is fuckin' on!

2]
What's up nigga? What's up punk nigga?
I got on that nigga, make your momma get ya
you got your killers with ya, hope you got your niggas with ya
Hope your goons ridin' with ya, they gon' fuckin' you, nigga
Nigga a attitude like Eaze and Cube
When my little brother died I said school
I picked the burner up and I got marijuana
Two later screamin' "Here, Your Honor!"
9 to SK if you want to beef
Shorty point blank range I put ass to sleep
talk is cheap, so watch what ya say
Broad day in the air like this shit is