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 - over Intro/Chorus]
mayne!
You I had to do it
Messiah 5, that's right
Somebody need to me a solid definition of what swag is
Is that when ya 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 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 know I could do that, I 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 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 like Meekah
Y'all better keep eyes on me like features (like features)
be mislead
I don't care what any side switchin fickle fan

Yeah, still like Greg (Greg)
Hit you with a speaker they call you bass head
Bought a motorcycle I'm normally one deep
(Crocodile) on the seats, you call it (Dundee)
Kickers in the 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)
to Texas, we can bet that I'm king
I'm the best in real life and nothin in my dreams
Cars got the screens that they have in
Cribs got the same size pillars that had in Rome
Travelled way to just to grab a phone (okay)
I ain't even it on, haha
Hilton got a man named Benji and she loves him
I'm in Paris the benjies man and we hustlin (uh)
I'm in customs
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 more like money over (ha)
She say she like she signed to Koch (Koch)
I her time is money, so she grabbed my watch
Got stocks, got rocks, got (glocks)
Grammy 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 every jammer's song
Y'all on T-Pain dick, leave that man (whoa)
Act you don't know 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 like the the (Man) (Pac)
On a whole 'nother level, plus I'm 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 when I ask you who your jeweler is (haha)
H-A-L-M-OH!, so
gettin paid (been gettin paid) don't believe me, you can google this
Got a major
Winnin Boston green diamonds, while you waste skrill
I buy diamond, it's a baseball field
Nothin Little League me, I got major bills
Money like Mutombo (yeah), like this (yeah)
Money got a mumble and it [mumbled] - talk like (haha)
If money talks baby, my lips
Ben Franklin always 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 Wesley (Snipes)
Even the white tryin to get the pipe (why?)
All up on the nuts like a bite
The industry ain't somethin that I feel is
Don't care if you well rounded, they just the squares
So I don't care unless it about a 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 me out my deal
'Cause I'd be the richest independent you fear
No one on the corner mixtapes like me
But I tell ya how many and incriminate thee
M-I-X-T-A-P-E, street money make me sound Lil Boosie
get no money 'cause he don't move no birds
Can't get no money 'cause he don't usually
Mixtape Messiah 5, you deserve
Some alphabet so you can eat your words