Luyện nghe bài hát No Swag

I'm an boy with soul flava
Da is D minor but I'm oh so major
I do my own thing so I owe no
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 statin 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
so mean, swag is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
Stay gettin money no need for
My heart is all da but I'm lovin BK

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

My girl Angie can't be a groupie or
She bout money in her juicy couture
Do she get bored the Gucci of course
So the Louis she sports til it new anymore
Then she cop another one makin gettin madder
Gettin more so the price don't matter
Ain't seen her in a minute her ass got fatter
And if you think she bad then her are way badder
Kendra's a Christian seen freakin
In every weekend she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch name Viva we speakin
But I had her whenever I was beatin
She been callin, creepin,
Maybe she would chill if I would beat it
And Ronesha's fly and she sweeter than
Cause no one slows her agenda

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

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