Luyện nghe bài hát Hard In Da Paint Remix

Wocka (Verse 1)

I go hard in the mufkin nigga
you stankin nigga
what the fuk u thankin
I wont die for 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 mufkin
I hang in the wit dem hit squad killers
waka flaka flame one hood ass
Ridin real slow bendin corners my

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

(Verse 2)

I go hard, I go in the A boy
play boy, optim on the way boy
first name multi platnum name triple threat
seven in the game and i aint even finished yet
bringing princes the A and aint nobody blockin that
is for my girls who be pop pop popping that
waka flocka my mufkin partna
shoot game sick, so sick call the
Still rock and i roll with gucci
camera stay rolling you would im in the movies
long legs 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 goodies taste better wen in ya (ow)
Just ask about me yeah my name ring bells
eastside, in the ATL
I know ive away for to long
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 boy, optim on the way boy