Luyện nghe bài hát No Swag

I'm an uptown boy with flava
Da beat is D but I'm oh so major
I do my own so I owe no favors
Can't do it now I wont do it later
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 I play with Stoyokovic
I keep it and my ladies do the same
class chicks that be crazy in the brain
Style so mean, is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
Stay gettin money no for e-bay
My heart is all da but I'm lovin BK

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

My girl can't be a groupie or whore
She bout gettin money in her couture
Do she get bored with the Gucci of
So the Louis she sports til it aint new
Then she cop another one makin hoes madder
Gettin more money so the price don't
Ain't seen her in a minute know her ass got
And if you she bad then her friends are way badder
Kendra's a Christian seen freakin
In church every she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch Viva we aint speakin
But I had her screamin I was beatin
She callin, creepin, crawlin
Maybe she would chill if I would beat it
And fly and she sweeter than Splenda
Cause no one ever slows her

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As we da la la la
BK money no 9-5
mamasa mamakusa
It don't make but admit it, it's kinda hot
BK down wit that ride or die
So I always keep one right by my
See I love New York I gotta lie
So if you messin wit my ladies homicide
I friend named Shayna
She like Bill Bellamy and how to be a
is a player can't nobody play her
Can't nobody her cause she aint a gamer
girl ballin kinda like the Lakers
If you would trade her 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 doin her and imma doin me
Even on the imma keep 2 or 3
Bad BK chicks speak fluently
In the Hamilton girl speak to me please
I remember when I couldn't get a girl for
Now I can't get rid of any girl for
So they look at me I don't look away
I spread love the Brooklyn way
Now let the hook

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