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 like us, swagger-swagger us"

[Chamillionaire - over Intro/Chorus]
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
everybody come 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 know you gonna have the streets on smash, is that
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 could do
Chamilli! (Chamilli!), uh! (uh, uh)

[Verse 1 -
Let me like 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 to me like Lisa
Known to keep a lot of on me like pizza
Hakeem, backwards like Meekah
Y'all better keep your eyes on me like (like features)
Never be
I don't care what any switchin fickle fan said

Yeah, still Street like (Greg)
Hit you with a speaker they gonna you bass head
a motorcycle 'cause I'm normally one deep
(Crocodile) on the seats, you call it (Dundee)
Kickers in the trunk to do the Chun-Li
Yep, yep, bet the wallet do the (woo!)
Stretchin my green, stretchin, my cream
(Cash Everything), I'm the Meth' of my scene (yeah)
Come to Texas, we can bet I'm king
I'm the in real life and nothin less in my dreams
got the screens that they have in homes
Cribs got the same pillars that they had in Rome
Travelled way to just to grab a phone (okay)
I ain't even turn it on,
Paris Hilton got a man Benji and she loves him
I'm in with the benjies man and we hustlin (uh)
Meanwhile I'm in
Chain so big, we lookin like we
Ask bank teller (yeah), bet she know a playa (yeah)
Money here (woo!), you way over there
You got swag? Tell me why I'm to care?
M.O.E. is me, you are more money over where? (ha)
She say she independent like she to Koch (Koch)
I her time is money, so she grabbed 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 like Indiana Jones (woo!)
And big rims what I'm a have it on (have it on)
I be terrorizin every song
Y'all on dick, leave that man alone (whoa)
Act like you don't know me, I the new me, forget the old me
I dip a in syrup and you can OD
On chopped and screwed bullets, competition die (yeah)
I'm the the (Man) named (Pac)
On a 'nother level, plus I'm eatin that's fact (that's fact)
Matter of fact you can take swag
That's a word rappers sayin they know they can't rap (can't rap)
But your higher than a stewardess
Just laugh when I ask you who your jeweler is (haha)
H-A-L-M-OH!, so
Been gettin paid (been gettin paid) don't me, you can google this
Got a major
Winnin Boston green diamonds, while you waste skrill
I buy green diamond, a baseball field
Nothin League about me, I got major bills
Money like Mutombo (yeah), tall like (yeah)
Money got a mumble and it - talk like this (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 every 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 like a Nestle bite
The industry ain't that 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, lookin up like a billion where?
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 mixtapes like me
But I won't tell ya how and incriminate thee
M-I-X-T-A-P-E, money make me sound like Lil Boosie
Can't get no money 'cause he don't no birds
Can't get no money 'cause he usually curse
Mixtape 5, baby you deserve
Some alphabet so you can eat your words