Luyện nghe bài hát Swag Surfin

No Ceilings..
O-o-ok, I got chrome on this Bugatti
I'm strong in this
Two V8's ain't no such as driving calm in this Bugatti
I'm bad,
I'm
I the purp',
Don't fuck with me 'cause now I'm higher than Captain Kirk,
I I be the sickest nigga, you can ask the nurse
And if you throw it in the bag, I bet I'll snatch her
OK I spazz, I
You last, I'm
I'm on yo' ass, dirt
that cash, get murked
I'm talkin' big shit nigga, my hit list nigga
What's the matter? Check ur bladder I'm the shit piss
the witness, nigga
Hold court in the
And convict this
Old nigga
Man im with the blucka
Young Money
You think we do our thang..
Well ain't it sunny in the
And we for the comers
And among us
And you know bust my ass until my crew very humongous
I said T.I. hold ya
And Mack hold ya
Wish I could but I say some other names 'cause of the Feds
Until my bloods, red
Man you how we play it
And if it to be the boss, oh well I guess I gotta pay it
I'm a New nigga, I don't take no shit
Take the brain off the whip now it don't make no
hard on these bitches I ain't promised tomorrow
Not when they kicking it me like no mo' garciaparra
Flute rollin' killer plants, like the shop of horror
And we roll them bitches thick, 'em look like Toccara
Man I'm too much for these niggas, and three for these hoes
Whe World is in my hands, and I my hands closed

I love my baby mommas, they get my honor
Gotta take care of them kids, man I know you heard
And I live on an island, in my backyard
I just tell my to land it in my backyard
Quarter back shot gun, you don't get any yards
Bitch I hard, breakin' all the back boards
Pretty boy Floyd step up I will yours
And even at the House we pull up at the back doors

Walk around like im feet tall
Tiger Woods all these hoes birdy these balls
In the 911 like emergency calls
Man i be chillin', I'm cool like Lou Rawls
Young Money in the building, I'm puttin' up new
Nigga take Mrs. Officer and set some new laws
My flow is like rubbin' two
Young Moula we the new and new draws
Now get off my dick, I fucking witcha
Watch me shoot to the bank, I'm a pistol
beat the beat up like Sonny Liston
Red do me good, then her friend or sista
I mean her bitch, she never met her best friend or
I leave that Microsoft like Windows Vista
Young toochie, pop that for a goon, hoe
in your boy memory, now you act like you don't know
Eastside who i do it fo', Eagle right by the store
wiped the city out but couldn't fuck wit Holly Grove
Lost some real niggas I knew from a time ago
But Heaven or Hell, I'm hopin' that they be Imma go
Take a nigga gale and make her come give me a show
Still long hair, don't care, like a
I'm the hardest shit go in ass and search
I smash verse, so I swag and surf
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