Luyện nghe bài hát No Swag

I'm an uptown boy with flava
Da is D minor but I'm oh so major
I do my own thing so I owe no
do it now then I wont do it later
Haters see the boy get lost in the sauce
But gravy so boy get lost
Nah I ain't cocky I'm just statin the
H.O. the boss and I'm his pockets rich
Hate it or not I am great and about to get
Hit the Peja like I play Stoyokovic
I keep it real and my do the same
High class chicks be crazy in the brain
so mean, swag is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
gettin money no need for e-bay
My is all da world but I'm lovin BK

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I ain't got no problem wit girls out in but
(They nothin like a Brooklyn girl)
See I had a dope fling wit a on queens but
(They ain't nuttin like a girl)
The Bronx is hot that's my mom resides but
(They ain't nuttin like a girl)
(Damn sure aint like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint like a Brooklyn girl)

My Angie can't be a groupie or whore
She gettin money in her juicy couture
Do she get bored the Gucci of course
So the Louis she til it aint new anymore
Then she cop one makin hoes gettin madder
Gettin money so the price don't matter
Ain't seen her in a minute her ass got fatter
And if you think she bad her friends are way badder
a Christian never seen freakin
In every weekend she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch name Viva we aint
But I had her screamin I was beatin
She callin, creepin, crawlin
she would chill if I would beat it often
And fly and she sweeter than Splenda
no one ever slows her agenda

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As we da la la la
BK money no 9-5
mamasa mamakusa
It don't make sense but admit it, kinda hot
BK down wit that ride or die
So I always keep one by my side
See I love New York I aint lie
So if you messin wit my ladies it's
I gotta friend Shayna
She like Bellamy and how to be a player
Shorty is a player nobody play her
Can't nobody game her cause she a gamer
Baby ballin kinda like the Lakers
If you would trade her like Shaq then see ya
Player she do it so easy it's like a layup
She could lay up wit your boy wit no up
doin her and imma keep doin me
Even on the road keep 2 or 3
Bad BK chicks speak fluently
In the Hamilton language girl to me please
I remember I couldn't get a girl for shit
Now I get rid of any girl for shit
So when look at me I don't look away
I spread love it's the way
Now let the hook

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