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
when I was a young guy even up to this day
Man I'm to drag me under
What the bumba you know that you can me
I change my number
I don't mind if private caller's wanna carry on blinging up my line
I'm happy to
them that if their gal was to see me on there
would wanna bang me or give me shines
Dappa X, gold chain ripper, crack pusher
Man if needs be last man that put his on my chain found himself in a
Scarred all ni
Nananizzle, east south west, whole of the country
I'm kinda famous, poppsy
If you want food, around 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 up p and you ain't on frontin
You have the to represent London
me
Na na naii
Na na

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

Man up, producer, artist, MC
Killer I go to pick a mike up frank
already true rider
We will talk
If you listen to my new
When there's no
Gota N-dubz be cool
Mum said stay 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 wheeler
Hash and wine T-shirts, 9 tracksuit with the black Fila
I never wanna 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 and now I don't need ya, naii
Its only right I'm wearing my Rolex, hello procedure

Bun your cheap (pop pop)
Who do you I am
See me me me I'm on a mad
You don't
Never will I sing sing to the feds like man I no
Snitch, plonkahh
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 and your earning paper
Then you have the right to be a heart

Wait till you see I end up wiv, mils
Muma raise no dumb kid
Came the dirt and look at mans merk
But now I'm in the one series turbs
Money, money makes the world go
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,
These know the deal,
they're all paid by me (tell me T)
I got my own money, and I
Ain't for no footballers
So if you to bring it too me,
Let's it back
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, plonkahh
Yo if you stackin' up p and you ain't on
You have the right to represent London 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