Luyện nghe bài hát Swag Surfing

No ceilings..
o o ok, i got this chrome on bugatti
Im strong in bugatti
2 v8s no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti
Im bad
Im
Ill pass the
dont f-ck with me cuz right now im higher than Captain
I i be the sickest n-gga, u can ask the nurse
and if you throw it in the bag, i bet ill her purse
Ok i spazz, i
u last, im
im on ur ass like
that cash, get murk
im talkin big sh-t n-gga, my hit list n-gga
whats the matter? check ur bladder im the sh-t n-gga
shoot the witness,
hold court in the
and convict this
oh d-ckless
man im with the blucka
money muthaf-cka
u bet we gon do our
well aint it sunny in the
and we coming for the
and whoever us
and u kno imma bust my ass until my very humongous
I said T.I hold ya
and hold ya head
wish i could but i cant say some names cuz of the feds
and to my bloods, red
man u how we plead
and if it cost to be the boss, oh i guess i gotta pay
im a New Orleans n-gga, i dont take no
take the brain off the whip now it dont no sense
stunt hard on these b-tches i aint tomorrow
now women kickin it with me like Nomar
Few grow them killer plants, the lil shop of horror(?)
and we roll b-tches thick, make them look like Tocara?
man im to for these n-ggas, and three much for these hoes
the World is in my hands, and i my hands closed

i love my baby mommas, get my highest honor
take care of them kids , man i kno ya heard Obama
and i live on an island, Atlantic in my
i just tell my pilot to it in my backyard
quarter back shot gun, you dont get any yards
b-tch i ball hard, breakin all the boards
pretty boy Floyd step up i will yours
and even at the White House we up at the back doors

walk around like im thirty feet
Tiger Woods all these hoes tryna birdy balls
and the Porche 911 like emergency
man i be chillin, im cool like Lou Rawls?
young money in the building, im puttin up new
n-gga take your Mrs Officer and set new laws
my flow is like rubbin two
young mula we the new sh-t and new
now get off my , i aint f-cking wit cha
watch me shoot to the bank, im a pistol
weezy the beat up like Sonny Liston
red bone do me good then her friend, her
i mean her bitch, she never met her best a sister
i leave her p-ssy microsoft like windows
young tunche, pop that cucci for a hoe
in you boys memory, now u act like u dont know
east who i do it for, eagle street right by the store
katrina wiped the city out but couldnt f-ck wit holly
lost some real i knew from a long time ago
but heaven or hell im that they be where ima go
take a gal and make her come give me a private show
still long hair, care, like a navajo
im the hardest go in ur ass and search
i smash verse, and i swag and surf
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