Luyện nghe bài hát Swanananana

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[Mickael in
[Slim Thug] I'm kush, gettin' higher than a plane (Swanananana...)
And the Cadillac sittin' on the (Swanananana...)
I'm so high, can't my brain (Swanananana...)
Where everybody staring at me, mayne (Swanananana...)
[Rich Rap] I got that bloom blap in the trunk (Swanananana...)
I got a superbad in the front (Swanananana...)
And every time, they see fly by, I be (Swanananana...)
Swanananana, na, na (Swanananana...)

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

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[Verse 2: Slim
Thugga flyin' first class and ain't 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)
That's what a nigga get for gettin' high with Bash
Paint lookin' splish-splash, Pops got me on they
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 bitch I done seen in this club
I ain't lookin' for no love, I'm for a freak (Uh, freak)
Now let me beat it up, til I fall out to (Hun)
The dive deep, better ask around 'bout me (Bout me)
I keep them girls sprung, they say can't live without me

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[Verse 3: Da Bros.]
[Rich
I got that blap
Blap-pap-that, pitty-pat, pimpin' idi-at
Slap that back, that baby clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Hangin' out the
Follow that slip, that sauce, that wet, that
Drippin' wet, never
I'm elegant, but I can't that we melt all over shit
Who you with

[Angel
I got that bloom
zoom-zoom, wham-wham, swananananana, I
Put it in the air, put it in her life, fly by like I
Frustating, didn't see, why
Paint wet with the butter in her tie
No lie, we're high, all

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

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