Luyện nghe bài hát Na Na

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

I am a rapper slash nang songwriter
From 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 never change my
I don't mind if these caller's wanna carry on blinging up my line
I'm to reminded
them that if their gal was to see me on there
they would bang me or give me shines
X, white gold chain ripper, crack pusher
Man if needs be man that put his hands on my chain found himself in a
Scarred all ni
Nananizzle, north east west, whole of the country
I'm kinda famous, poppsy
If you want food, around Dubsy
C's got the lend ting, me
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 like couple man I no
Snitch, fool
Yo if you stackin up p and you 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 breaker know me

Man up, producer, artist, MC
everytime I go to pick a mike up frank
There's already true
We will talk
If you to my new album
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 staring and none of us are
Sex dinner
I'm a wheeler
Hash brown and T-shirts, 9 tracksuit with the black Fila
I didn't never wanna follow others I'm a
Say I was a fool but I am a good
Catch a couple call me a cheater
Got a couple of fans and now I don't need ya,
Its only right I'm my Rolex, hello standard procedure

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
Snitch, 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 your own and your earning paper
Then you have the right to be a heart

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

My car, my my bills,
These fuckers 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 want to 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
Never will I sing to the feds like couple man I no
Snitc, plonkahh
Yo if you stackin' up p and you on frontin'
You have the right to represent London me
Na na naii
Na na naii

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

Na na naii
Na na naii

Na na naii
Na na naii