Luyện nghe bài hát No Swag

I'm an uptown boy with flava
Da beat is D minor but I'm oh so
I do my own so I owe no favors
do it now then I wont do it later
Haters wanna see the boy get lost in the
But gravy so boy get lost
Nah I ain't cocky I'm just statin the
H.O. the boss and I'm makin his rich
Hate it or not I am great and to get greater
Hit the like I play with Stoyokovic
I keep it and my ladies do the same
High chicks that be crazy in the brain
so mean, swag is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
Stay gettin money no for e-bay
My is all da world but I'm lovin BK

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I got no problem wit girls out in Harlem but
(They ain't nothin like a 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 sure aint like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn aint nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)

My girl can't be a groupie or whore
She gettin money in her juicy couture
Do she get with the Gucci of course
So the Louis she til it aint new anymore
Then she cop another one hoes gettin madder
Gettin more money so the price matter
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 every weekend she need to be deacon
Had a bitch name Viva we aint speakin
But I had her screamin I was beatin
She callin, creepin, crawlin
Maybe she would chill if I would it often
And Ronesha's fly and she than Splenda
Cause no one slows her agenda

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

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