Luyện nghe bài hát Hard In Da Paint Remix

Wocka (Verse 1)

I go hard in the mufkin paint
you stankin nigga
what the fuk u nigga
I wont die for this or wat the fuck i say (Brick squad)
Front yard day with da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, thats my mufkin
I hang in the dale wit dem hit killers
waka 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 hard and keep 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 killers and hood niggas (Wassup?)
Where u at? where ur u aint hood nigga
keep this shit 300, put shit on my hood
Crips with me, G's n the vice lords (Brrrreett)
Eses in the meeko off the dome
Brick squad 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 platnum last name triple
seven years in the game and i even finished yet
bringing princes the A and aint nobody blockin that
is for my girls who be pop pop popping that
waka flocka thats my mufkin
game sick, so sick call the doctor
Still rock gucci and i roll gucci
camera stay you would think im in the movies
legs daisy dukes, get em georgia peaches out
Thickest corn bread, thats how we do it in the south
I use to be the one with the jar
now these goodies better wen they in ya (ow)
Just ask about me yeah my ring penny bells
eastside, in the ATL
I know ive been 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 play boy, on the way boy