Luyện nghe bài hát Swagga Like Koop

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

[Chamillionaire - talking Intro/Chorus]
mayne!
You I had to do it
Mixtape Messiah 5, that's
need 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 piece of the
Is swag, huh?
Or maybe it's when a label call you and ask you when your next
mixtape
'Cause they know you gonna have the on smash, is that swag?
Or it's just a whole bunch of punchlines
about how ya ball with no purpose at all
You know I could do that, I could do that
Chamilli! (Chamilli!), uh! (uh, uh)

[Verse 1 -
Let me start this
Tried to put on skinny and couldn't zip my zip (haha)
Nah, let me be blunt real
I don't skinny jeans 'cause my dick (dick) don't fit (woo!)
Always a Maggie close to me like Lisa
Known to a lot of cheese on me like pizza
Hakeem, backwards like Meekah
Y'all better keep eyes on me like features (like features)
be mislead
I don't care any side switchin fickle fan said

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