Luyện nghe bài hát Swagga Like Koop

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

[Chamillionaire - over Intro/Chorus]
mayne!
You I had to do it
Mixtape 5, that's right
Somebody need to give me a solid definition of swag is
Is that when ya bank account get 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 a major label call you and ask you when your next
mixtape
'Cause they you gonna have the streets on smash, is that swag?
Or maybe it's just a whole of punchlines
Braggin about how ya ball with no at all
You already know I do that, I could do that
Chamilli! (Chamilli!), uh! (uh, uh)

[Verse 1 -
Let me start this
Tried to put on jeans and couldn't zip my zip (haha)
Nah, let me be blunt quick
I don't skinny jeans '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 your eyes on me like features (like features)
be mislead
I don't care what any side switchin fickle fan

Yeah, still Street Greg (Greg)
Hit you with a speaker gonna call you bass head
Bought a motorcycle 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 do the Gumby (woo!)
Stretchin my green, stretchin, my cream
(Cash Rules Everything), I'm the Meth' of my (yeah)
to Texas, we can bet that I'm king
I'm the best in real life and nothin less in my
Cars got the screens that they have in
Cribs got the same size pillars that they had in
Travelled way to Rome just to grab a (okay)
I ain't turn it on, haha
Paris Hilton got a man named and she loves him
I'm in Paris with the man and we hustlin (uh)
I'm in customs
Chain so big, we like we munchkins
Ask bank teller (yeah), bet she know a playa (yeah)
Money over here (woo!), you way over
You got Tell me why I'm supposed to care?
M.O.E. is me, you are more like money over (ha)
She say she independent like she signed to (Koch)
I her time is money, so she grabbed 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 Indiana Jones (woo!)
And big sized rims 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 like you don't know me, I mean the new me, the old me
I dip a bullet in and you can OD
On and screwed bullets, competition die slowly (yeah)
I'm like the the (Man) (Pac)
On a whole 'nother level, plus I'm eatin fact (that's fact)
Matter of fact you can take back
That's a word rappers when they know they can't rap (can't rap)
But confidence higher than a stewardess
Just wanna when 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 major
Boston green diamonds, while you waste your skrill
I buy green diamond, a baseball field
Nothin League about me, I got major bills
Money like (yeah), tall like this (yeah)
Money got a and it [mumbled] - talk like this (haha)
If money 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 keep the tax you Wesley Snipes (Snipes)
Even the white tryin to get the pipe (why?)
All up on the like a Nestle bite
The industry ain't somethin I feel is fair
Don't care if you rounded, they just fill the squares
So I care unless it about a million shares
Standin on a million, up like it's a billion where?
And I am so
I'm the rapper here, let's just get this clear
And I wish a major would kick me out my
'Cause I'd be the richest you should fear
No one on the corner move like me
But I tell ya how many and incriminate thee
M-I-X-T-A-P-E, street make me sound like Lil Boosie
Can't get no money he don't move no birds
Can't get no money 'cause he usually curse
Mixtape Messiah 5, baby you
Some alphabet soup so you can eat words