Luyện nghe bài hát Na Na

Na, na, naii,
Na, na, naii,
Na, na, naii,
Na, na, naii,

I am a rapper slash nang singer
From when I was a guy even up to this day
Man I'm to drag me under
What the bumba you know that you can me
I never my number
I don't mind if these private caller's carry on blinging up my line
I'm happy to
them that if their gal was to see me on one's
they would wanna bang me or me shines
Dappa X, white gold chain ripper, crack
Man if needs be last man put his hands on my chain found himself in a
Scarred all ni
Nananizzle, north east south west, of the country
I'm kinda famous, poppsy
If you want food, stay around
C's got the lend ting, me
Bun cheap talk (pop pop)
Who do you I am
See me me me I'm on a mad
You understand
Never will I sing to the feds like couple man I no
Snitch, plonkahha
Yo if you stackin up p and you on frontin
You have the right to London
me
Na na naii
Na na

If you got your own and your earning paper
Then you have the to be a heart breaker know me

Man up, producer, artist, MC
Killer everytime I go to a mike up frank
already true rider
We talk billers
If you to my new album
When no thrillers
Gota N-dubz be chiller
Mum stay away from the goldiggers
But I ain't lie
I like sharing the chee and like and none of us are caring
Sex after
I'm a dealer
Hash brown and T-shirts, 9 tracksuit with the black Fila
I didn't never follow others I'm a leader
Say I was a fool but I am a reader
a couple haters call me a cheater
Got a couple of fans and now I don't need ya,
Its only right I'm wearing my Rolex, standard procedure

Bun your talk (pop pop)
Who do you I am
See me me me I'm on a mad
You understand
Never will I sing sing to the feds couple man I no
Snitch, plonkahh
Yo if you up p and you ain't on frontin'
You the right to represent London know me
Na na naii
Na na naii

If you got your own and your earning paper
Then you have the to be a heart breaker

Wait till you see I end up wiv, mils
Muma raise no dumb kid
Came from the and look at mans merk
But now I'm in the one series turbs
Money, money the world go round
The same way the money makes the girls go
killing dem
No more paying man hundred pounds ten grand minimum

My car, my my bills,
fuckers know the deal,
Cause they're all by me (tell me T)
I got my own money, and I
Ain't for no footballers
So if you want to it too me,
Let's take it
I will you

Bun your cheap (pop pop)
Who do you I am
See me me me I'm on a mad
You understand
will I sing sing to the feds like couple man I no
Snitc, fool
Yo if you stackin' up p and you on frontin'
You have the to represent London know me
Na na naii
Na na naii

If you got own whip and your earning paper
Then you have the to be a heart breaker

Na na naii
Na na naii

Na na naii
Na na naii