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 us, swagger-swagger like us"

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

1 - Chamillionaire]
Let me start this
Tried to put on skinny jeans and zip my zip (haha)
Nah, let me be real quick
I don't wear skinny jeans 'cause my dick (dick) fit (woo!)
Always keep a close to me like Lisa
Known to keep a lot of cheese on me like
Hakeem, y'all backwards Meekah
Y'all better keep your on me like features (like features)
Never be
I don't care what any side fickle fan said

Yeah, still Street Greg (Greg)
Hit you a speaker they gonna call you bass head
Bought a 'cause I'm normally one deep
(Crocodile) on the seats, you could it (Dundee)
Kickers in the tryin to do the Chun-Li
Yep, yep, bet the do the Gumby (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 and nothin less in my dreams
Cars got the screens they have in homes
Cribs got the same pillars that they had in Rome
Travelled way to Rome just to a phone (okay)
I ain't turn it on, haha
Paris Hilton got a man named and she loves 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 teller (yeah), bet she know a playa (yeah)
over here (woo!), you way over there
You got swag? me why I'm supposed to care?
M.O.E. is me, you are more money over where? (ha)
She say she independent like she signed to (Koch)
I told her time is money, so she grabbed my
Got stocks, got rocks, got (glocks)
isn't dusty 'cause I still ain't took it out the box
I keep a big whip like Jones (woo!)
And big sized rims I'm a have it on (have it on)
I be terrorizin jammer's song
Y'all on T-Pain dick, leave that man (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 chopped and bullets, competition die slowly (yeah)
I'm the the (Man) named (Pac)
On a whole level, plus I'm eatin that's fact (that's fact)
Matter of fact you can take back
That's a word rappers sayin they know they can't rap (can't rap)
But your confidence higher a stewardess
Just wanna laugh 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 major
Winnin Boston diamonds, while you waste your skrill
I buy green diamond, it's a field
Nothin Little about me, I got major bills
Money like Mutombo (yeah), tall this (yeah)
Money got a and it [mumbled] - talk like this (haha)
If talks baby, pardon my lips
Ben Franklin always 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 girls 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 care if you well rounded, they just the squares
So I don't care unless it about a million
Standin on a million, up like it's a billion where?
And I am so
I'm the baddest rapper here, let's just get clear
And I wish a would kick me out my deal
'Cause I'd be the richest you should fear
No one on the corner mixtapes like me
But I won't tell ya how many and 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
get no money 'cause he don't usually curse
Mixtape Messiah 5, baby you
Some soup so you can eat your words