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 solid definition of what is
Is that when ya bank account get up so high
that everybody out tryin to sue you so they can get their piece of the pie?
Is swag, huh?
Or maybe it's when a major label call you and ask you when next
droppin
'Cause they you gonna have the streets on smash, is that swag?
Or maybe just a whole bunch of punchlines
Braggin how ya ball with no purpose at all
You already know I could do that, I do that
Chamilli! (Chamilli!), uh! (uh, uh)

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

Yeah, Street like Greg (Greg)
Hit you with a speaker they gonna call you bass
Bought a motorcycle 'cause I'm normally one
(Crocodile) on the seats, you could it (Dundee)
in the trunk tryin to do the Chun-Li
Yep, yep, bet the do the Gumby (woo!)
Stretchin my green, stretchin, stretchin my
(Cash Rules Everything), I'm the Meth' of my (yeah)
Come to Texas, we can bet that I'm
I'm the in real life and nothin less in my dreams
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 even turn it on, haha
Paris Hilton got a man Benji and she loves him
I'm in Paris the benjies man and we hustlin (uh)
I'm in customs
Chain so big, we like we munchkins
Ask your bank teller (yeah), bet she a playa (yeah)
Money here (woo!), you way over there
You got swag? Tell me why I'm supposed to
M.O.E. is me, you are like money over where? (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 ain't took it out the box
I keep a big like Indiana Jones (woo!)
And big sized rims I'm a have it on (have it on)
I be terrorizin every song
on T-Pain dick, leave that man alone (whoa)
Act like you don't know me, I the new me, forget the old me
I dip a bullet in and you can OD
On chopped and screwed bullets, competition die (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 back
That's a word rappers sayin when know they can't rap (can't rap)
But your confidence higher a stewardess
wanna laugh 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, it's a field
Nothin Little League me, I got major bills
Money Mutombo (yeah), tall like this (yeah)
Money got a mumble and it [mumbled] - talk this (haha)
If money talks baby, my lips
Ben Franklin with me like he part of my clique
And I don't be in the strip club night (right)
But I tell her keep the tax like you Snipes (Snipes)
Even the white girls tryin to get the (why?)
All up on the nuts a Nestle bite
The ain't somethin that I feel is fair
care if you well rounded, they just fill the squares
So I don't care it about a million shares
Standin on a million, lookin up like it's a billion
And I am so
I'm the baddest rapper here, let's just get this
And I a major would kick me out my deal
'Cause I'd be the richest independent you fear
No one on the corner move like me
But I won't tell ya how many and incriminate
M-I-X-T-A-P-E, street money make me like Lil Boosie
Can't get no money 'cause he don't no birds
Can't get no 'cause he don't usually curse
Mixtape Messiah 5, baby you
Some alphabet soup so you can eat words