Luyện nghe bài hát Workin

[Waka Flame]
I been nigga
Cocaina, she be nigga
Back my out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, Gotti
I workin' nigga
Cocaina, she be nigga
I back my out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John

ass nigga you ain't never jug
I'm a Piru, ask Big Suge
I'm a trapper, ask [?]
For the thrill, I pop a pill, at the ops to catch a kill
I'm Waka Flocka,
a family member, shawty El Chapo nigga
Throw your sets in the air for my nigga
Two shots of the [?] go Flocka nigga
I'm on the block my
Where the youngins going crazy, cops my nigga
Red, blue, white like a Haitian killer
I will back down, I'm from Clayco nigga

I been workin'
Cocaina, she be nigga
my 'Rari out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John
I been nigga
Cocaina, she be twerking
I back my out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John

A lot of rappers start trapping like recess
Real jet boy I snatch the chain off neck
Set the for you niggas, that's a preset
Elm Street, Dirt Gang nigga the G set
I'm Meech, my nigga
Bricksquad off loyalty, fuck you niggas
Waka Flocka name still in these streets
Five shooters nigga, you ain't hard to reach
When it to killers, gotta fleet my nigga
Pull a out, holes in your fleets my nigga
I know you thinking to yourself I'm a beast, my
Hundred shootouts, we ain't faced defeat, my nigga

I been workin'
Cocaina, she be nigga
Back my out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, Gotti
I been nigga
Cocaina, she be twerking
I my 'Rari out the driveway
500 pounds, 200 squares, John

Check his background, he who he say he is
Acting to them youngins, come shoot up your shit
Boy I must a lot of rap
Early in the morning and my dog baking
Gotti
Wish he try me, cross the line, you a body
Go against Flocka, kamikaze
Hands like I'm Ali, side where you find me
they trying to take me off the streets, my nigga
Pussy niggas snitching, talking to police my
Now the feds kick in my front door
I got loyal fees, burn money, closed (Flocka)

I workin' nigga
Cocaina, she be twerking
Back my 'Rari out the
500 pounds, 200 squares, Gotti
I workin' nigga
Cocaina, she be nigga
I back my 'Rari out the
500 pounds, 200 squares, Gotti