Luyện nghe bài hát Panda (Remix)

[Intro -
Oooohhh, yeah
Woo! yeah
T-T-T-T-Tmix,
Pizzle, Woo!
at it
I this shit can't be against the rules now
I fuck these niggas
Get the who did Desiigner 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 Jamaican be cooking
She sit me at the table, I let you know how it was looking
Rice and peas, macaroni cheese, greens
No she push it
She Steph Curry with the curry
She just a whole bunch of good shit
I out the, I got the rice sitting on the tow truck
Had to hit me with some
Get me that paper bag
I'm going high, securing lines with my zoes down in
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 Asian bitches up in the
My legacy, that
They that T-pain was not going to come back
Now go tell that when you run back
You a hoe, so you already that
up, I'm all the way up
I need to put in my Sprite, bitch
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, look what happens when I come and turn on the light
I not plan this shit, I come and handle it, before... the flight, bitch
I mean though

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

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

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

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

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