Luyện nghe bài hát Hard In Da Paint Remix

Wocka (Verse 1)

I go in the mufkin paint nigga
leave you stankin
what the fuk u thankin
I wont die for this or wat the fuck i say (Brick squad)
Front broad day with da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, my mufkin nigga
I in the dale wit dem hit squad killers
flaka flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin slow bendin corners my nigga

(Chorus)
Gotta main bitch (and) mistress (what else?)
a girlfriends, Im so hood rich
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 this man i swear to god
In the trap with killers and some hood niggas (Wassup?)
Where u at? where ur trap? u aint hood
keep this 300, put that shit on my hood
Crips fuckin with me, G's n the vice (Brrrreett)
in the meeko freestyle off the dome
Brick squad Flocka flame its fuckin on!

(Verse 2)

I go hard, I go in the A boy
Dont boy, optim on the way boy
first name platnum last name triple threat
seven years in the and i aint even finished yet
bringing princes from the A and aint nobody blockin
is for my girls who be pop pop popping that
waka flocka my mufkin partna
game sick, so sick call the doctor
Still rock and i roll with gucci
camera stay rolling you would think im in the
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
i got my shit brighten, now its on (its ciara hoe)

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