Luyện nghe bài hát Swang (Remix)

(Fat Pat)
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(Trae)
Yeah the remix

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

1 (Big Pokey)
These b***hes wanna see a roll
550 flossin' here's a tag for the
Ice cold AC guts
Hard top with the roof popped up
Every rocked up
N***a with the glock 9
60 cocked up bangin' at the stop sign
Mamma passed now my n***a Hawk I'ma miss
Everytime I think about him when i'm drivin' I'ma

2 (Pimp C)
I'm a screwed up affiliator strictly red
we hit the parkin' lot we turned heads
I've been watched by parole force and by the feds
Cuz they I got it for ten
And know the game ain't dead
too late
I'm deep up in it ain't about me scary
Chiefin' in the club try'na find me hairy
at the bar smokin' on the stokey
Since I came home the pen seems like everybody know me

3 (Slim Thug)
Slim

The trunk bang with the when I swang to the left
Pop my and yep yep yep
spokes when I step down the ave in the slab
Pull up to the give the Cadillac a bath
Like my chrome lookin'
butter interior
Pop the trunk it can't sound no clearer
They like to me here the boy Thugga shuttin' down
Them blue shinin' all over H-Town

4 (Jim Jones)
(South go I know what it is)
I gotta shout my n****z in (Ay Trae what up)
That old schools and they system is screwin' (Hey Bun B)
I'm from New York so all my we cruisin' (Eastside)
Them '06 whips with the jewels in (Masseratis)
I don't go in the club til' we get all my in (Not at all)
The bouncers don't frisk so we get all the in (Keep the gats)
The Cali bottles get the b***hes groovin' (Shake it ma)
And won't you tell the DJ it's a Dipset
(Thug game)

(Fat Pat)

5 (Mike Jones)
I'm the king I'm the mayor of the city got the locked down
I roll 12 cars one my top down
I be swangin' in candy
They don't me
Got my complete watch me pull up on Miss Grandy
I'm swangin' in my with the peanut butter guts
If she hop inside my ride then the b***h she gon' f***
I playin' with no ceasar
The hoe I don't need her
I pull out my beezer to tease her not her
They see the diamonds hand on the wood wheel
Even I sold a mil'
Three's got me still (I said)
see the diamonds shinin' hand on the wood wheel
Even though I sold a
Three's got me still

6 (Trae)
I still swang to the left 84's under the shoes
These watchin' my moves from the way I butterfly'd the coupe
And I'm black alligator so n****z know that I got it
Trunk lift up at the but my dropper remain in squat
Still bangin' my Screw doin' my
Somethin' bout a week but they swear been in the rain
My swangas poke out so wide like I'm in double lanes
Texan wheels lookin' like they never stoppin' man

(Fat Pat)

7 (Big Hawk)
I'ma swang and I swang and I swang to the
Pop my for Fat Pat's death
I would give my breath if I could bring you back
Screw back
Matter fact bring the whole crew
God can do that so I'ma leave it alone
on
Groovin' to this soothin'
I'm along
got a Screw tape on
Still in the
Wishin' Cory Blunt was

8 (Bun B)
Well I'ma swang I'ma swang I'ma to the right
I'm comin' down on swangers it's super tight
I pull up at the light
At a quarter to
You up bright
Scared to gotta call it a light flight
UGK is back on the and turnin' the wheel
Once again the Bun and the gon' return to the trill
You can love to hate us or hate to us it ain't a thang
To them Underground
We still gon'

9 (Paul Wall)
I put the H up in the air for A dub K
That fifth wheel bow down and
I'm brandy wine over
I'm swangin' with
Spray by my Ed
That third coast custom paint job got me lookin
The Swishahouse around my neck Johnny on my wrist
Trunk bang like ABN with grain on my fist
Cadillac by David Taylor retractable roof
Swangin' bangin' on this Screw and throwin' boys duece
It's Paul

(Fat Pat)
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