Luyện nghe bài hát No Swag

I'm an uptown boy with soul
Da beat is D minor but I'm oh so
I do my own so I owe no favors
Can't do it now then I wont do it
Haters wanna see the boy get in the sauce
But it's so boy get lost
Nah I ain't cocky I'm just the obvious
H.O. the and I'm makin his pockets rich
Hate it or not I am great and to get greater
Hit the Peja like I play with
I it real and my ladies do the same
High class chicks that be in the brain
Style so mean, swag is
Smile O.D, ass
Stay 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 fling wit a girl on queens but
(They ain't nuttin like a girl)
The Bronx is hot that's where my mom but
(They ain't nuttin a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn aint nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)

My girl Angie can't be a or whore
She bout gettin in her juicy couture
Do she get bored the Gucci of course
So the Louis she sports til it aint new
Then she cop another one makin gettin madder
Gettin more so the price don't matter
Ain't seen her in a minute know her ass got
And if you think she bad her friends are way badder
Kendra's a Christian never seen
In church weekend she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch name we aint speakin
But I had her screamin whenever I was
She callin, creepin, crawlin
Maybe she would chill if I beat it often
And Ronesha's fly and she sweeter Splenda
no one ever slows her agenda

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

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