Luyện nghe bài hát Make Me Wanna

Free me see me da dueces hatin'
Useless do sit keep da truth
Dont trip wont slip no whoopsie
See da fallen off u halucinatin'
You wanna about paper lets do it baby
10 mil' at a I'm use to makin'
Tell em' mee maw not Gucci baby
Goin hard in da like Gucci baby
Got sum freaks wit me so cute in da face
lil bad ass call 'em my bossie babies
M.D.M.A. twerkilatin'
I feed 'em dick they feed me bacon
Holla Sak pase get worth from
Gotta coupe 20 mil' what its worth
Young tip Young Dro turn da station
On da phone wit my nigga lil turkey dat...

I get so much money man these cant beleive me
Pocket BK double so you know its cheesy
And I be so fresh I got bitches want to see me
I hear them haters talking I say freeze me
Oh you to freeze me
Polo freeze me

Time time
Oh you need to me
Polo freeze me
Time time

your head at?

Don't let the cave in on you
We can't live on, live on you
Don't let the walls in on you
We can't live on, live on you
let the walls cave in on you
You get what you give that is true
let the walls cave in on you
You turn the world away you

your head at?
(Where your head at? Where your at? at? at? at? at? at? at?)
your head at?
(Where your head at? Where your at? at? at? at? at? at? at?)
your head at?
(Where your head at? Where your at? at? at? at? at? at? at?)
Where's head at?
(Where your head at? Where head at? at? at? at? at? at? at?)

Flocka
Waka Waka





Waka Flame

Squad
Gotta bitch (And) gotta mistress (whateva)
A girlfriends, I'm so hood rich
Keep my dick hard, and keep me smoking
You'll get free shawty no jokin
Ey I stand for? Flocka! (Brick Squad)
I'm a die for this shawty man I to god
In the trap some killers and some hood niggas (Whassup)
Where you at? Where your trap? You hood, nigga
Keep shit 300, put that shit on my hood
fuckin with me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brrrrrrrret)
Eses in the freestyle off da dome
Brick Sqaud Waka Flocka Flame fuckin on!

I go hard in the paint
I go hard, i go, i go
I go in the muthafuckin paint
I go hard, i go, i go

Yuh (Yuh)
Yuh (Yuh)
Yuh (Yuh)
Yuh (Yuh)

than the richest
We gettin it CM YM Cash Money business
Higher than the ceiling fly like a hit the gucci store
And get served
We smoked out no roof on it
Them passin so we smash on them
Ballin out we the cash on deck
Lamborghini and the on the V-set
Louie lens iced out with the diamonds
Car of the year the new Spider
No lie i'm than i ever been
Born rich born uptown to win
Fully loaded 6 Benz
Candy paint foreign lights with my in
Born too big n-gga to size me up
Cant stop me money burn em up

Now wait a
(x5)
You you make me wanna
Pop, pop, pop those
Pop, pop, pop thangs
Pop, pop, pop those

You know I'll it to you

(Hey-Hey-A-Hey)

(Hey-A-Hey-A)
Hey-A-Hey-A)
(Hey-A-Hey-A)
Hey-A-A-Hey)
(Hey-A-A-Hey)

Pop, pop, pop those
Pop, pop, pop those
Pop, pop, pop those
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop thangs
Pop, pop, pop