Luyện nghe bài hát Na Na

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

I am a rapper nang singer songwriter
From I was a young guy even up to this day
Man I'm trying to me under
What the bumba you that you can find me
I never my number
I don't if these private caller's wanna carry on blinging up my line
I'm happy to
that if their gal was to see me on there one's
they would wanna me or give me shines
Dappa X, white gold chain ripper, pusher
Man if needs be last man that put his hands on my chain found in a
all greazy ni
Nananizzle, east south west, whole of the country
I'm kinda famous, poppsy
If you want food, stay Dubsy
C's got the ting, trust me
Bun cheap talk (pop pop)
Who do you I am
See me me me I'm on a mad
You understand
Never I sing sing to the feds like couple man I no
Snitch, fool
Yo if you stackin up p and you on frontin
You the right to represent London
me
Na na naii
Na na

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

Man up, producer, artist, MC
Killer I go to pick a mike up frank
There's already rider
We talk billers
If you listen to my new
When there's no
Gota be cool chiller
Mum said stay away from the
But I gonna lie
I like sharing the chee and staring and none of us are caring
Sex after
I'm a dealer
Hash brown and wine T-shirts, 9 with the black Fila
I didn't wanna follow others I'm a leader
Say I was a fool but I am a good
Catch a haters call me a cheater
Got a couple of and now I don't need ya, naii
Its only I'm wearing my Rolex, hello standard procedure

Bun your cheap (pop pop)
Who do you I am
See me me me I'm on a mad
You don't
will I sing sing to the feds like couple man I no
Snitch, plonkahh
Yo if you up p and you ain't on frontin'
You have the right to represent London me
Na na naii
Na na naii

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

Wait you see what I end up wiv, mils
Muma didn't no dumb kid
Came from the dirt and at mans merk
But now I'm in the Beamer one turbs
Money, money makes the go round
The way the money makes the girls go down
Blatantly dem
No more man hundred pounds straight ten grand minimum

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

Bun cheap talk (pop pop)
Who do you I am
See me me me I'm on a mad
You don't
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 your own whip and earning paper
Then you have the to be a heart breaker

Na na naii
Na na naii

Na na naii
Na na naii