Luyện nghe bài hát Workin'

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

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

Pussy ass nigga you ain't jug
I'm a real Piru, ask Big
I'm a real trapper, ask Victor
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 sets in the air for my nigga
Two shots of the ? That go Flocka
I'm on the my nigga
Where the youngins going crazy, shooting cops my
Red, blue, flags like a Haitian killer
I will never back down, I'm from nigga

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

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

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

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

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

Check his background, he who he say he is
Acting hard to them youngins, come up your shit
Boy I admit 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 Waka Flocka,
Hands I'm Ali, south side where you find me
they trying to take me off the streets, my nigga
Pussy niggas snitching, to police my nigga
Now the feds tryna kick in my front
I got lawyer fees, burn money, closed (Flocka)

I been workin'
Cocaina, she be nigga
Back my 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