Luyện nghe bài hát No Swag

I'm an uptown boy soul flava
Da is D minor but I'm oh so major
I do my own so I owe no favors
Can't do it now then I do it later
wanna see the boy get lost in the sauce
But it's gravy so boy get
Nah I ain't cocky I'm just statin the
H.O. the and I'm makin his pockets rich
it or not I am great and about to get greater
Hit the like I play with Stoyokovic
I keep it real and my ladies do the
High class chicks that be crazy in the
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 wit girls out in Harlem but
(They ain't like a Brooklyn girl)
See I had a fling wit a girl on queens but
(They ain't like a Brooklyn girl)
The is hot that's where my mom resides but
(They ain't nuttin a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn sure aint nuttin a Brooklyn girl)

My Angie can't be a groupie or whore
She bout gettin in her juicy couture
Do she get bored with the Gucci of
So the she sports til it aint new anymore
Then she cop one makin hoes gettin madder
more money so the price don't matter
Ain't seen her in a minute know her ass got
And if you think she bad then her friends are way
Kendra's a Christian never freakin
In church every she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch name Viva we aint
But I had her screamin whenever I was
She callin, creepin, crawlin
Maybe she would if I would beat it often
And fly and she sweeter than Splenda
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 it, it's kinda hot
BK girls down wit ride or die
So I keep one right by my side
See I New York I aint gotta lie
So if you messin wit my it's homicide
I friend named Shayna
She like Bellamy and how to be a player
Shorty is a player can't play her
Can't nobody game her cause she aint a
Baby girl ballin kinda like the
If you would her like Shaq then see ya later
Player she do it so easy it's like a layup
She could lay up wit boy wit no make up
Keep her and imma keep doin me
Even on the road imma 2 or 3
Bad BK that speak fluently
In the Hamilton language speak to me please
I when I couldn't get a girl for shit
Now I get rid of any girl for shit
So when they look at me I don't away
I spread love the Brooklyn way
Now let the play

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