Luyện nghe bài hát Swag Surfin

No Ceilings..
O-o-ok, I got this chrome on this
I'm strong in Bugatti
Two V8's ain't no thing as driving calm in this Bugatti
I'm bad,
I'm
I the purp',
Don't fuck with me 'cause right now I'm higher Captain Kirk,
I swear I be the 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, like
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 this nigga
Old dickless
Man im with the blucka
Young Money
You we won't do our thang..
ain't it sunny in the summer?
And we coming for the
And whoever us
And you know Imma bust my ass until my very humongous
I said T.I. hold ya
And hold ya head
Wish I could but I can't say some names 'cause of the Feds
Until my bloods, red
Man you how we play it
And if it cost to be the boss, oh well I guess I pay it
I'm a New Orleans nigga, I take no shit
Take the off the whip now it don't make no sense
Stunt hard on these bitches I promised tomorrow
Not when they it with me like no mo' garciaparra
rollin' killer plants, like the tool shop of horror
And we roll them bitches thick, make 'em like Toccara
Man I'm too much for these niggas, and much for these hoes
Whe World is in my hands, and I keep my hands

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

Walk around like im thirty tall
Woods all these hoes tryna birdy these balls
In the 911 like emergency calls
Man i just be chillin', I'm cool like Lou
Money in the building, I'm puttin' up new walls
Nigga take Mrs. Officer and set some new laws
My is like rubbin' two logs
Young Moula we the new and new draws
Now get off my dick, I ain't witcha
me shoot to the bank, I'm a money pistol
Weezy beat the beat up Sonny Liston
Red bone do me good, then her or sista
I mean her bitch, she met her best friend or sister
I that pussy Microsoft like Windows Vista
toochie, pop that coochie for a goon, hoe
Bullet in your boy memory, now you act you don't know
Eastside who i do it fo', Eagle Street right by the
wiped the city out but couldn't fuck wit Holly Grove
Lost some real niggas I from a long time ago
But Heaven or Hell, I'm hopin' they be where Imma go
Take a nigga gale and make her come give me a show
long hair, don't care, like a Navajo
I'm the hardest go in your ass and search
I smash verse, so I swag and surf
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