Luyện nghe bài hát Swanananana

Cold

[Mickael in
[Slim Thug] I'm smoking kush, higher than a plane (Swanananana...)
And the Cadillac on the thangs (Swanananana...)
I'm so high, control my brain (Swanananana...)
Where keep staring at me, mayne (Swanananana...)
[Rich Rap] I got that bloom blap boom in the (Swanananana...)
I got a babby in the front (Swanananana...)
And every time, see fly by, I be like (Swanananana...)
Swanananana, na, na (Swanananana...)

[Verse 1: Bash]
I roll around, made higher gas prices
And I don't even got a valid license
I'm pushin' wheels, my pictures lookin' priceless
My primo and the clika hook me with the paisas
They hang themselves when they see the doors
I'm in the game, mayne, gettin' all them scores
Trunk quakin' and shakin' up my rear view
I'm livin' barbecue, mayne, you mildew
I'm a factor, not an actor, comin' in a Hummer tracker
Got them pills and pur-falactic, mayne, that player's makin'
That boy be hustlin', he be handlin'
Catch 'em out in Vegas, pimpin', panderin' and

[Repeat

[Verse 2: Thug]
Thugga flyin' first and ain't talkin' about a plane (Naw)
I'm talkin' 'bout the sticky icky sack of Jane (Uh)
So gone off the smoke, feel I'm 'bout to crash (Roll up)
what a nigga get for gettin' high with that Bash
Paint splish-splash, Pops got me on they radar
I'm to take you home, baby, I don't need to stay far (Let's go)
Roll with the Thug, gon' show her love
Cause you the baddest bitch I done seen in club
I ain't lookin' for no love, I'm for a freak (Uh, freak)
Now let me it up, til I fall out to sleep (Hun)
The boss deep, better ask around 'bout me (Bout me)
I keep them girls sprung, they say they live without me

[Repeat

3: Da Stooie Bros.]
[Rich
I got that blap
Blap-pap-that, pitty-pat, that idi-at
Slap back, that baby gon' clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
out the Cadil-liac
Follow that slip, that sauce, that wet, that
Drippin' wet, slip
I'm elegant, but I can't help that we melt all shit
Who you with

[Angel
I got that blap
zoom-zoom, wham-wham, swananananana, I
Put it in the air, put it in her life, fly by I die-die-die
Frustating, see, know why
pretty wet with the butter in her tie
No lie, high, all night

And we care, hands in the air
with the shades, squares don't compare
I'm bowlin' dowlie, dowlie, rollie, rollie, yeah, I'm
And yeah, you better it, if you don't, then get up on it, aw, ready

Chorus]