Luyện nghe bài hát Swang

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

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

1 (Trae)
I'ma swang I'm a swanger lean to the left
Pop my trunk and show what I'm about so Houston, Texas gotta be
I'm a vet so it's automatic when I be swingin' my wide
4-4's to 24's I'm to glide man
Like a pimp without the numbers still so fly I slide man
Plus I'm lethal fully loaded ain't no my ride man
We
And it ain't too much you can do to us
Don't try to knock us cuz these diamonds got try'na jock us
We the best and what we gon' be and these know it
So haters hate us to death and I know cuz these haters it
I only ride so they can picture me rollin'
And for them thinkin' fly just picture what I be holdin'
Them hollow points'll you picture just how fast they'll be foldin'
A few of have you leakin' 'til you dead or you swollen
But still I like the law
above everything
I'm Screwed Up Click until it's over fresh off the chain
Beat the

(Fat Pat)

2 (Big Hawk)
I'ma swang and I 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 whole back
God can do that so I'ma leave it alone
on
Groovin' to this soothin'
I'm along
Still got a Screw on
in the zone
Wishin' Blunt was home
Ridin' on
Bangin' with my bub on
home
South east of the
I'm Fat Pat's
It's J go see own
His pumps through my flesh and bone
with Trae
Mobbin' MLK
blue up with grey
On tint on southern today
Dub K
Chiefin' on lovely
And we on the boulevard ugly
We

(Fat Pat)

3 (Trae)
ABN is my type of nature my understanding is
in the back of a 'Lac on this glass you finna see me struttin'
Cuttin' corners on a daily
Move fast like Kanye West samples when I be chasin'
I'm known to tip like a waiter when I be leaned to the
I brung the city through the dark with a of boppers and belts
I'm ABN the Impala 67 be spinnin'
Invisible set displayed everytime catchin' me grinnin'
Off in they 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 toppin' my
Just don't come off the of my range I might be leavin' a stain
Whether my or beam
gon' respect that we gangsta
T-Shirt and Dickies plus the kicks that I up for you wankstas
Everyday is the same
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 strictly rollin' red
Every time we hit the parkin' lot we heads
I've watched by parole, task force, and by the feds
Cuz they know I got 'em for 10 and they know the ain't dead
too late
I'm deep up in it nuthin' about me scary
Chiefin' in the club try'na find me hairy
at the bar
Smokin' on the
Since I came home the pen seems like everybody know me
You got lots of when you up and when you ballin'
Just Pookey all the haters started callin'
They see the diamonds and the Bentley and the candy
They know I'm mob Texas they know that I'm rollin' with Jane
They know UGK for life and that I'm down with Bun
know we grindin' b***h'll hitcha with another one
It's UGK records right now we need
Since Rebel free the pimp is goin' down in Houston

(x2) (Fat Pat)

(Fat Pat)
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