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 like us, swagger-swagger us"

- talking over Intro/Chorus]
mayne!
You I had to do it
Mixtape Messiah 5, that's
Somebody need to give me a solid of what swag is
Is that 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
droppin
'Cause they know you have the streets on smash, is that swag?
Or maybe it's just a bunch of punchlines
Braggin about how ya ball 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
Tried to put on skinny and couldn't zip my zip (haha)
Nah, let me be blunt quick
I don't wear skinny 'cause my dick (dick) don't fit (woo!)
Always keep a Maggie close to me like
to keep a lot of cheese on me like pizza
Hakeem, y'all like Meekah
Y'all better keep your eyes on me features (like features)
Never be
I don't care what any side switchin fickle fan

Yeah, still like Greg (Greg)
Hit you with a speaker they gonna call you bass
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!)
my green, stretchin, stretchin my cream
(Cash Everything), I'm the Meth' of my scene (yeah)
to Texas, we can bet that I'm king
I'm the best in real and nothin less in my dreams
Cars got the screens that they have in
Cribs got the same size 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 with the man and we hustlin (uh)
I'm in customs
Chain so big, we lookin we munchkins
Ask your bank teller (yeah), bet she know a (yeah)
Money over (woo!), you way over there
You got swag? Tell me why I'm supposed to
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 my watch
Got stocks, got rocks, got (glocks)
Grammy isn't dusty 'cause I still ain't it out the box
I keep a big whip like Indiana (woo!)
And big sized rims what I'm a it on (have it on)
I be terrorizin every jammer's
Y'all on dick, leave that 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 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 you can take swag back
That's a word rappers sayin when they know can't rap (can't rap)
But your higher than a stewardess
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 this
Got a deal
Winnin Boston green diamonds, while you waste your
I buy green diamond, it's a baseball
Nothin Little League about me, I got major
like Mutombo (yeah), tall like this (yeah)
Money got a and it [mumbled] - talk like this (haha)
If money baby, pardon my lips
Ben Franklin always me like he part of my clique
And I don't be in the strip club every (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 ain't somethin that I feel is fair
Don't care if you rounded, they just fill 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 you should fear
No one on the corner mixtapes like me
But I won't tell ya how and incriminate thee
M-I-X-T-A-P-E, street make me sound like Lil Boosie
get no money 'cause he don't move no birds
Can't get no money 'cause he usually curse
Mixtape Messiah 5, baby you
alphabet soup so you can eat your words