Luyện nghe bài hát Panda (Remix)

[Intro -
Oooohhh, yeah
Woo! yeah
T-T-T-T-Tmix,
Pizzle, Woo!
at it
I mean this shit be against the rules now
I fuck these niggas
Get the nigga who did Desiigner adlibs, get him on the phone because shit about to be lit

[Verse 1 -
go
Panda, Panda, Panda,
I got hoes up in Brooklyn, my bitches be cooking
She sit me down at the table, I let you how it was looking
and peas, macaroni cheese, collared greens
No she don't it
She Steph Curry with the chicken
She just make a whole bunch of good
I been out the, I got the rice sitting on the tow
Had to hit me with some
Get me that brown bag
I'm going high, securing with my zoes down in Florida
I stack it, stack it, pack it, pack it, stack it, it, in that order
up, I'm all the way up
I need to put something in my
I don't need no lunch, I'm gonna get a bunch of bitches up in the Rover
My legacy, fuck
thought that T-pain was not going to come back
Now go tell them that you run back
You a hoe, so you done that
up, I'm all the way up
I to put something in my Sprite, bitch
If you you're doing it, I'm about to ruin it
You're niggas are going to learn about the night,
If you think I'm lit now, look what happens when I come and turn on the switch
I will not plan this shit, I and handle it, before... the flight, bitch
I really though

[Bridge -
If you think about it, think about it how high do they really go?
Bitch, I'm really

[Verse 2 -
I got bitches in the Bronx,
They can get me in the back
Rob a nigga in the trap house, bitch you walked in the trap door
Cross the... in the Bugati, go put the bricks in the wrapper
Thought they was on drizzle
Somebody go ask these what they taking a nap for
Winsquad, that the squad,
Without shit I would've been dead
But I swear to God I'm a keep killing niggas and I put shit on my kid's head
Cash? No I'm an
So don't... on his
I'm the the type of nigga that'll find a nigga then go and find his chick and a get bitch head
Yea, I'm all the way up
estás, mi amigo?
Don't put your eye in that
Cause turn the back of your head to a peephole
Think again, then go and murk all your
You already know the is legal
Flip the clip, guy get back, pull the trigger
nigga, back for the sequel, oh
I got in my head, nigga
Smoking shit from the West Coast
The major key is you hating me, you could fuck around get your neck broke
You around with the Winsquad, they could find your body at the Texaco
The summer and you coming with nothing
You ready pussy-nigga, go

- T-Pain:]
All I say is Panda, Panda and they my shit
While I'm chilling up in Alabama tryna show a bitch how a lambo can get
all of this green up under these gold chains, they mistaking me for
Bitch, I make platinum, I'm coming them
them, all I do is fucking win, bitch

[Verse 3 - Young Cash, & Together:]
I got out in Cali, I got hoes getting ratchet
Hit dispensaries and it, wrap it all up in that plastic
Yes I'm
Too damn, I it
They're a... and I'm taxing
Two hundred racks in the
I don't know y'all, but I'm a street nigga
Ain't gotta like nobody, I'm just me, nigga
Been on with T-Pain, that's for free, nigga
why I still fuck with them... and the weed, nigga
And that's why I hop in my jag, my nigga go hop in Benz
My nigga go hop in that porsche, and no we need no new friends
Cause we'll go hop in that ghost, and yeah that we'll got the Benz
Look at that on the fours, look at the mothfucking rims
And I keep tryna tell you we Florida, babe
fifty grand sofa, now mercedes benz
The baddest bitches in the that'll drive you crazy
the cocaine era, I'm a eighties-baby
Oh

- Desiigner:]
Panda,
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda,
Panda, Panda,
Ahh, uhh