Luyện nghe bài hát Swang

(Fat Pat)
N****z betta see a n***a
down and I'm rollin' on 84's

(Fat Pat)
Swang-swang and I swang and I to the left
Pop-Pop my yep, yep, yep, yep (x4)

1 (Trae)
I'ma swang I'm a swanger slab to the left
Pop my and show what I'm about so Houston, Texas gotta be felt
I'm a vet so it's automatic when I be swingin' my wide
to 24's I'm subject to glide man
Like a pimp without the still so fly when I slide man
I'm lethal fully loaded ain't no takin' my ride man
We
And it ain't too much you can do to us
Don't try to knock us cuz these got boppas try'na jock us
We the and what we gon' be and these haters know it
So hate us to death and I know cuz these haters show it
I only ride alone so they can me rollin'
And for them thinkin' fly just picture what I be holdin'
Them hollow points'll make you picture just how fast be foldin'
A few of them'll have you 'til you dead or you swollen
But I ride like the law
Floatin' above
I'm Screwed Up Click until it's over n***a fresh off the
the slang

(Fat Pat)

2 (Big Hawk)
I'ma and I swang and I swang to the left
Pop my trunk for Fat Pat's
I would give my last breath if I bring you back
Screw back
Matter fact bring the crew back
Only God can do that so leave it alone
on
Groovin' to this song
I'm cruisin'
got a Screw tape on
Still in the
Wishin' Cory Blunt was
Ridin' on
Bangin' with my bub on
home
South east of the
I'm Fat Pat's
J go see Harry's own
His pumps through my flesh and bone
Flippin' with
down MLK
He's blue up grey
On tint on deuce today
Dub K
Chiefin' on some
And we on the boulevard ugly
We

(Fat Pat)

3 (Trae)
ABN is my type of nature my is nothin'
Stacks in the back of a 'Lac on this you finna see me struttin'
corners on a daily basis
Move fast like Kanye West samples when I be chasin'
I'm known to tip like a waiter I be leaned to the left
I brung the city through the dark with a fifth of and belts
I'm ABN the 67 Chevy be spinnin'
Invisible set everytime they catchin' me grinnin'
Off in they face it ain't too much they can do to a G
But try to me
Every due to the fact who I be
And it bother me
Cuz I still be my game
Just don't come off the side of my range I might be a stain
my slab or beam
N****z respect that we gangsta
T-Shirt and Dickies plus the that I lace up for you wankstas
Everyday is still the
I be so when I bang
And thanks to and P-A-T we got 'em diggin' our slang huh

4 (Pimp C)
I'm a Screwed Up affiliator strictly red
time we hit the parkin' lot we turn heads
I've been watched by parole, task force, and by the
Cuz they know I got 'em for 10 and they the game ain't dead
It's too
I'm deep up in it nuthin' about me scary
Chiefin' in the club try'na find me somethin'
at the bar
Smokin' on the
Since I came home the pen seems like everybody know me
You got lots of friends when you up and when you
Just like Pookey all the haters callin'
They see the and the Bentley and the candy thing
They I'm mob stompin' Texas they know that I'm rollin' with Jane
They know it's UGK for life and I'm down with Bun
They know we grindin' b***h'll hitcha with one
It's UGK records right now we distribution
Laura Rebel free the pimp is goin' down in Houston

(x2) (Fat Pat)

(Fat Pat)
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