Luyện nghe bài hát Panda (Remix)

[Intro -
Oooohhh, yeah
Woo! yeah
T-T-T-T-Tmix,
Pizzle, Woo!
at it
I mean this shit can't be the rules now
I fuck with these
Get the nigga who did adlibs, get him on the phone because this shit about to be lit

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

- T-Pain:]
If you about it, really think about it how high do they really go?
Bitch, I'm really

[Verse 2 -
I got bitches in the Bronx,
can get me in the back door
Rob a nigga in the trap house, bitch you just in the trap door
Cross the... in the Bugati, go put the couple bricks in the
Thought they was on drizzle
Somebody go ask niggas what they taking a nap for
Winsquad, the squad, nigga
that shit I would've been dead
But I swear to God I'm a keep killing niggas and I put that shit on my kid's
No I'm an asshole
So don't... on his
I'm the type the type of 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 peephole
Cause turn the back of your head to a peephole
again, then go and murk all your people
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 that from the West Coast
The major key is when you hating me, you could fuck around get your broke
You fuck around with the Winsquad, they could find your 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 handle-handle my
While I'm up in Alabama tryna show a bitch how fast a lambo can get
With all of this green up under these gold chains, mistaking me for
Bitch, I platinum, I'm coming after them
them, all I do is fucking win, bitch

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

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