Luyện nghe bài hát Hard In Da Paint Remix

Wocka (Verse 1)

I go hard in the paint nigga
leave you nigga
what the fuk u nigga
I die for this shit or wat the fuck i say (Brick squad)
Front yard broad day da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, thats my nigga
I hang in the wit dem hit squad killers
flaka flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin real slow corners my nigga

(Chorus)
Gotta main bitch (and) mistress (what else?)
a couple girlfriends, Im so hood
keep my dick and keep me smokin(*coughing*)
you'll get free shawty no jkin
Ey wat i stand Flocka! (Brick squad)
Ima die for shawty man i swear to god
In the trap with killers and some hood niggas (Wassup?)
Where u at? where ur trap? u aint nigga
keep this shit 300, put that on my hood
Crips with me, G's n the vice lords (Brrrreett)
in the meeko freestyle off the dome
Brick Waka Flocka flame its fuckin on!

(Verse 2)

I go hard, I go in the A boy
Dont play boy, on the way boy
name multi platnum last name triple threat
seven years in the game and i aint finished yet
princes from the A and aint nobody blockin that
this is for my girls who be pop pop popping
flocka thats my mufkin partna
shoot game sick, so sick call the
Still rock gucci and i with gucci
stay rolling you would think im in the movies
long daisy dukes, get em georgia peaches out
Thickest bread, yeah thats how we do it in the south
I use to be the one with the jar
now these taste better wen they in ya (ow)
Just ask about me my name ring penny bells
eastside, in the ATL
I know ive been away for to
i got my shit brighten, now its on (its ciara hoe)

I go hard, I go in the A boy
play boy, optim on the way boy
I go hard, I go in the A boy
Dont play boy, on the way boy