Luyện nghe bài hát Hard In Da Paint Remix

Wocka (Verse 1)

I go hard in the paint nigga
leave you stankin
the fuk u thankin 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, my mufkin nigga
I hang in the dale wit dem hit squad
waka flaka flame one hood ass
real slow bendin corners my nigga

(Chorus)
Gotta main bitch (and) mistress (what else?)
a couple girlfriends, Im so hood
keep my dick hard and me smokin(*coughing*)
you'll get bills free no jkin
Ey wat i for? Flocka! (Brick squad)
Ima die for shawty man i swear to god
In the trap with some and some hood niggas (Wassup?)
Where u at? where ur trap? u aint hood
keep this shit 300, put that shit on my
fuckin with me, G's n the vice lords (Brrrreett)
Eses in the meeko off the dome
Brick Waka Flocka 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 last name triple threat
seven years in the game and i even finished yet
bringing princes from the A and aint blockin that
this is for my who be pop pop popping that
waka flocka my mufkin partna
game sick, so sick call the doctor
Still rock gucci and i roll gucci
camera rolling you would think im in the movies
long legs daisy dukes, get em georgia out
Thickest corn bread, yeah 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 my name ring penny bells
eastside, in the ATL
I ive been away for to long
yeah i got my brighten, now its on (its ciara hoe)

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