Luyện nghe bài hát Swang

(Fat Pat)
N****z see a n***a roll
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 slab lean 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 my wide frame
4-4's to 24's I'm to glide man
Like a pimp without the still so fly when I slide man
Plus I'm fully loaded ain't no takin' my ride man
We
And it too much you can do to stop us
try to knock us cuz these diamonds got boppas try'na jock us
We the best and we gon' be and these haters know it
So haters hate us to death and I know cuz these haters it
I only ride alone so they can picture me
And for them jackers fly just picture what I be holdin'
Them hollow points'll make you just how fast they'll be foldin'
A few of them'll you leakin' 'til you dead or you swollen
But I ride like the law
Floatin' above
I'm Up Click until it's over n***a fresh off the chain
the slang

(Fat Pat)

2 (Big Hawk)
I'ma swang and I swang and I swang to the
Pop my trunk for Fat Pat's
I would give my last breath if I could bring you
Bring back
Matter fact the whole crew back
Only God can do so I'ma leave it alone
on
Groovin' to soothin' song
I'm cruisin'
Still got a tape on
in the zone
Wishin' Blunt was home
on chrome
Bangin' with my bub on
Ridin'
east of the astrodome
I'm Fat clone
J go see Harry's own
His heartbeat pumps through my and bone
with Trae
Mobbin' MLK
He's up with grey
On tint on southern deuce
Dub K
Chiefin' on lovely
And we on the boulevard actin'
We

(Fat Pat)

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

4 (Pimp C)
I'm a Screwed Up strictly rollin' red
Every 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 know the ain't dead
too late
I'm deep up in it ain't 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 you up and when you ballin'
Just like Pookey all the haters started
They see the diamonds and the Bentley and the candy
They know I'm mob stompin' Texas they know that I'm with Jane
They know it's UGK for life and I'm down with Bun
They know we grindin' b***h'll with another one
It's UGK records right now we need
Since Laura Rebel free the pimp is goin' down in

(x2) (Fat Pat)

(Fat Pat)
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