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
do it now then 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 boss and I'm makin his pockets
Hate it or not I am and about to get greater
Hit the Peja like I play with
I it real and my ladies do the same
High class that be crazy in the brain
so mean, swag is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
Stay gettin no need for e-bay
My heart is all da world but I'm BK

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

My girl Angie be a groupie or whore
She bout gettin in her juicy couture
Do she get with the Gucci of course
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
seen her in a minute know her ass got fatter
And if you think she bad then her friends are way
Kendra's a Christian never freakin
In church every weekend she need to be
Had a model bitch Viva we aint speakin
But I had her screamin I was beatin
She been callin, creepin,
Maybe she would chill if I would it often
And Ronesha's fly and she than Splenda
Cause no one ever slows her

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As we da la la la
BK gettin no 9-5
Mamase 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 I aint gotta lie
So if you messin wit my ladies it's
I gotta named Shayna
She like Bill and how to be a player
Shorty is a player can't play her
Can't nobody game her cause she aint a
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 a layup
She could lay up wit boy wit no make up
Keep doin her and imma keep me
on the road imma keep 2 or 3
Bad BK chicks that fluently
In the language girl speak to me please
I remember 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 look away
I spread it's the Brooklyn way
Now let the play

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