Luyện nghe bài hát Workin'

I been workin'
Cocaina, she be flirting
my 'Rari out the driveway
500 Pounds, 200 squares, John

I been nigga
Cocaina, she be nigga
I my 'Rari 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 real trapper, ask Hill
For the thrill, I pop a pill,
at the ops to catch a kill (hey)
I'm Waka Flocka,
Kill a family member, shawty El nigga
Throw your in the air for my blockas nigga
Two shots of the ? go Flocka nigga
I'm on the my nigga
Where the youngins going crazy, cops my nigga
Red, blue, white flags like a Haitian
I will back down, I'm from Clayco nigga

I been nigga
Cocaina, she be flirting
my 'Rari out the driveway
500 Pounds, 200 squares, Gotti

I been nigga
Cocaina, she be nigga
I back my out the driveway
500 Pounds, 200 squares, John

A lot of rappers start it's like recess
Real jet boy I snatch the chain off your
Set the game for you niggas, that's a
Elm Street, Gang nigga that's the G set
I'm Meech, my nigga
live off loyalty, fuck you niggas
Waka Flocka name still good in streets
Five thousand nigga, you ain't hard to reach
When it come to killers, got a my nigga
Pull a chopper out, holes in your my nigga
I you thinking to yourself I'm a beast, my nigga
Hundred shootouts, we ain't never defeat, my nigga

I workin' nigga
Cocaina, she be twerking
Back my out the driveway
500 Pounds, 200 squares, Gotti

I workin' nigga
Cocaina, she be nigga
I my 'Rari out the driveway
500 Pounds, 200 squares, Gotti

Check his background, he who he say he is
Acting hard to them youngins, shoot up your shit
Boy I admit a lot of rap
Early in the morning and my dog cookies
Gotti
Wish he try me, cross the line, you a nigga
Go against Waka Flocka,
Hands like I'm Ali, side where you find me
Heard they trying to me off the streets, my nigga
Pussy snitching, talking to police my nigga
Now the feds tryna in my front door
I got lawyer fees, burn money, case (Flocka)

I been nigga
Cocaina, she be flirting
my 'Rari out the driveway
500 Pounds, 200 squares, John

I workin' nigga
Cocaina, she be flirting
I back my 'Rari out the
500 Pounds, 200 squares, John