Luyện nghe bài hát My Swag

You gotta get your swagger together, nigga, get your
Starts on the inside, ya dig, I need mine, I got cribs where we goin
If you don't love you can't love nobody
Keep up, nigga, I love myself, you gon' need to travel,
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 then catch me in
I be at home barely, I'll sleep when I'm

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

Bout three days, maybe see me in Haiti
With Wyclef Jean and a of ladies
But my folk got that workin like they back in the
See the what move me, conversation don't phase me

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

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

It's my swag, they wonder what's so special him?
Why they sellin records like him? Tell '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 see him why they act like that? Aye, I don't know
It's my swag, for reason all the real niggaz love him
though their girlfriend wanna fuck him
I guess, be my swag

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

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

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

Tell 'em why I been around the world
the seven seas and I be
Poppin bottles with celebrities so you can me
Flyin high, smokin better

Girls around the
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 him? Tell 'em
my swag, how he always look so cool?
And why everybody do he do, so

Gotta be my swag, they why he wear 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, gotta be my

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

How I get the pen all the way to Berlin
I've to Switzerland, skiing and pimpin, goin again
It ain't nothin to me in the south of France
In a coffee shop 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 'til the day I die

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

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

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

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

is impeccable pimpin
You duplicate this shit if I told you how to, man
Ha, y'all, niggaz, up
By the you get to Puerto Rico, my nigga, I'll be in Cuba

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