Luyện nghe bài hát Swagga Like Koop

[Intro/Chorus - of M.I.A.'s "Paper Planes" 4X]
"No one on the corner has like us"
"Swagger like us, swagger-swagger us"

- talking over Intro/Chorus]
mayne!
You I had to do it
Messiah 5, that's right
Somebody to give me a solid definition of what swag is
Is when ya bank account get built up so high
that everybody come out tryin to sue you so they can get their of the pie?
Is that swag,
Or maybe it's when a major label call you and ask you when your
mixtape
they know you gonna have the streets on smash, is that swag?
Or maybe it's a whole bunch of punchlines
Braggin about how ya ball with no at all
You know I could do that, I could do that
Chamilli! (Chamilli!), uh! (uh, uh)

1 - Chamillionaire]
Let me start like
to put on skinny jeans and couldn't zip my zip (haha)
Nah, let me be blunt quick
I don't wear skinny 'cause my dick (dick) don't fit (woo!)
Always keep a Maggie to me like Lisa
Known to keep a lot of on me like pizza
Hakeem, y'all backwards like
Y'all better keep your on me like features (like features)
be mislead
I don't what any side switchin fickle fan said

Yeah, Street like Greg (Greg)
Hit you with a speaker they gonna you bass head
Bought a 'cause I'm normally one deep
(Crocodile) on the seats, you could it (Dundee)
Kickers in the trunk tryin to do the
Yep, yep, bet the do the Gumby (woo!)
Stretchin my green, stretchin, stretchin my
(Cash Rules Everything), I'm the of my scene (yeah)
Come to Texas, we can bet that I'm
I'm the best in real life and nothin less in my
Cars got the screens that they in homes
Cribs got the same pillars that they had in Rome
Travelled way to Rome to grab a phone (okay)
I ain't turn it on, haha
Paris Hilton got a man named Benji and she him
I'm in Paris with the man and we hustlin (uh)
I'm in customs
Chain so big, we lookin we munchkins
Ask your bank teller (yeah), bet she know a (yeah)
Money here (woo!), you way over there
You got swag? Tell me why I'm to care?
M.O.E. is me, you are more like money where? (ha)
She say she like she signed to Koch (Koch)
I told her is money, so she grabbed my watch
Got stocks, got rocks, got (glocks)
Grammy isn't 'cause I still ain't took it out the box
I keep a big whip like Jones (woo!)
And big sized what I'm a have it on (have it on)
I be terrorizin jammer's song
Y'all on T-Pain dick, that man alone (whoa)
Act like you don't me, I mean the new me, forget the old me
I dip a in syrup and you can OD
On and screwed bullets, competition die slowly (yeah)
I'm the the (Man) named (Pac)
On a whole 'nother level, plus I'm eatin fact (that's fact)
Matter of fact you can take swag
That's a word rappers sayin when they know they rap (can't rap)
But your higher than a stewardess
Just laugh when I ask you who your jeweler is (haha)
H-A-L-M-OH!, so
Been gettin paid (been paid) don't believe me, you can google this
Got a deal
Winnin Boston green diamonds, while you waste your
I buy green diamond, it's a baseball
Nothin Little League about me, I got bills
Money like Mutombo (yeah), tall like (yeah)
Money got a mumble and it [mumbled] - talk like (haha)
If money talks baby, my lips
Ben Franklin always with me like he of my clique
And I don't be in the strip every night (right)
But I tell her keep the tax you Wesley Snipes (Snipes)
Even the white girls tryin to get the (why?)
All up on the nuts like a Nestle
The industry ain't somethin that I is fair
Don't care if you well rounded, just fill the squares
So I care unless it about a million shares
Standin on a million, lookin up it's a billion where?
And I am so
I'm the baddest rapper here, let's just get this
And I wish a major kick me out my deal
'Cause I'd be the independent you should fear
No one on the corner mixtapes like me
But I won't ya how many and incriminate thee
M-I-X-T-A-P-E, money make me sound like Lil Boosie
Can't get no 'cause he don't move no birds
Can't get no money 'cause he don't curse
Mixtape 5, baby you deserve
alphabet soup so you can eat your words