Luyện nghe bài hát Swang (Remix)

(Fat Pat)
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(Trae)
Yeah this the

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

1 (Big Pokey)
These wanna see a n***a roll
550 here's a tag for the toll
Ice cold AC guts
top Benz with the roof popped up
Every tooth up
N***a swangin' the glock 9
60 duece cocked up at the stop sign
Mamma passed now my n***a Hawk dawg miss
Everytime I about him when i'm drivin' I'ma just

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

3 (Slim Thug)
Slim

The bang with the belts when I swang to the left
Pop my and yep yep yep
Chrome spokes when I step the ave in the slab
up to the wash give the Cadillac a bath
Like my lookin' mirror
Peanut butter
Pop the trunk surround it sound no clearer
They to have me here the boy Thugga shuttin' down
blue boys shinin' all over H-Town

4 (Jim Jones)
(South let's go I what it is)
I gotta shout my n****z in Houston (Ay Trae up)
That ride old schools and they is screwin' (Hey Bun B)
I'm from New so all my city we cruisin' (Eastside)
Them '06 whips with the jewels in (Masseratis)
I don't go in the til' we get all my goons in (Not at all)
The bouncers don't so we get all the tools in (Keep the gats)
The Cali poppin' bottles get the b***hes (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 game locked
I roll 12 one with my top down
I be in that candy
They understand me
Got my slab complete me pull up on Miss Grandy
I'm in my slab with the peanut butter guts
If she hop inside my ride then the b***h know she gon'
I ain't with no ceasar
The hoe know I need her
I out my beezer to tease her not please her
They see the shinin' hand on the wood wheel
Even though I a mil'
got me hood still (I said)
They see the diamonds shinin' hand on the wood
Even I sold a mil'
got me hood still

6 (Trae)
I still swang to the left 84's sittin' under the
haters watchin' my moves from the way I butterfly'd the coupe
And I'm over alligator so n****z know that I got it
lift up at the light but my dropper remain in squat
Still bangin' my doin' my thang
Somethin' bout a but they swear I've been in the rain
My swangas poke out so like I'm ridin' in double lanes
wild 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 last breath if I bring you back
Bring Screw
Matter bring the whole crew back
Only God can do that so I'ma leave it
on
Groovin' to soothin' song
I'm cruisin'
Still got a tape on
Still in the
Cory Blunt was home

8 (Bun B)
Well I'ma swang swang I'ma swang to the right
I'm comin' down candy on swangers super tight
When I up at the light
At a to midnight
You pull up
to death gotta call it a light flight
UGK is on the slab and turnin' the wheel
Once again the Bun and the gon' return to the trill
You can love to hate us or hate to love us it 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' Trae
Spray by my Ed
That third coast custom paint job got me ready
The Swishahouse around my neck dang on my wrist
Trunk bang like ABN with wood grain on my
Cadillac by David with retractable roof
Swangin' bangin' on Screw and throwin' boys that duece
It's Paul

(Fat Pat)
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