Luyện nghe bài hát My Swag

You gotta get your together, nigga, get your suitcase
Starts on the inside, ya dig, I don't need mine, I got where we goin
If you love yourself you can't love nobody
up, nigga, I love myself, you gon' need to travel, ladies
You go and get Mack diesel, right

I'm the man from Atlanta to way out in
Catch me in New York, I'm on the way to
I be in Hawaii catch me in Paris
I be at home barely, sleep when I'm buried

I need some sleep for? This dope got me geeked up
I to Japan and made a mil' in a week, bro
These niggaz can't keep up when see me in London
So I go out in Ibiza, that time I sleep for

three days, maybe youll see me in Haiti
With Wyclef and a selection of ladies
But my folk got that workin they back in the eighties
See the money's move me, conversation don't phase me

Tell 'em why I been around the world
Traveled the seas and I be
bottles with celebrities so you can find me
Flyin high, better trees

around the world
They keep callin me, call me
Paparazzi, be follow me, they all be
Hopin they get a shot of me

It's my swag, wonder what's so special 'bout him?
Why they ain't sellin records like him? 'em
my swag, how he always look so cool?
And why do what he do, so

Gotta be my swag, they wonder why he his hat like that?
When girls see him why they act like that? Aye, I know
It's my swag, for some reason all the real niggaz him
Even though their girlfriend fuck him
I guess, be my swag

Gettin money in Frisco, wearin my
See I'm gettin wet and bitch in the same boat
I in the game slow, they act like they ain't know
That I gon' leave until I got what I came fo'

I still can't complain though as long as I ain't
I came a long way but, shawty, ain't nothin though
I let the tool go, don't get it confused, bro
Run up on me wrong, now what you think I'ma do,

Send you to your maker go to Jamaica
Or either to Cabo, I at my condo
My is perfect, hatin on me ain't worth it
you, boy, the Earth my turf if that hurts

Tell 'em why cause I been the world
Traveled the seas and I be
Poppin bottles celebrities so you can find me
Flyin high, smokin trees

around the world
They keep callin me, they me
Paparazzi, be follow me, they all be
Hopin they get a shot of me

It's my swag, they wonder what's so special 'bout
Why ain't sellin records like him? Tell 'em
It's my swag, how he always look so
And why everybody do he do, so

Gotta be my swag, they wonder why he wear his hat like
When girls see him why they act like Aye, I don't know
It's my swag, for some reason all the real niggaz him
Even though their girlfriend fuck him
I guess, gotta be my

Regardless what say I'm as real as they come
I'm chasin that paper, baby, however it
I'm singin a and movin yay by the ton
You never seen a nigga money so young

How I get from the pen all the way to
I've been to Switzerland, and pimpin, goin again
It nothin to catch me in the south of France
In a shop smokin dro in Amsterdam

It ain't nothin to fly all the way to
St. Barts, St. Lucia, any day we can try
G-5 to Moscow and they say lie
I'ma ball like a dog the day that I die

Tell 'em why cause I around the world
the seven seas and I be
Poppin bottles celebrities so you can find me
Flyin high, smokin trees

around the world
They keep me, they call me
Paparazzi, be follow me, they all be
that they get a shot of me

It's my swag, they wonder what's so 'bout him?
Why they ain't sellin records like him? 'em
It's my swag, how he always look so
And why everybody do he do, so

Gotta be my swag, wonder why he wear his hat like that?
girls see him why they act like that? Aye
It's my swag, for some all the real niggaz love him
Even though their wanna fuck him
I guess, be my swag

is impeccable pimpin
You couldn't duplicate this if I told you how to, man
Ha, y'all, niggaz, up
By the time you get to Puerto Rico, my nigga, I'll be in

By the time you get to Cuba be in Haiti
By the time you get to Haiti I'll be way in Africa, man
You know what Im sayin? of France in my land, man
The my turf, my nigga