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
Pop-pop my yep yep yep yep (x4)

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

2 (Pimp C)
I'm a screwed up strictly rollin' red
Everytime we hit the parkin' lot we turned
I've watched by parole task force and by the feds
Cuz know I got it for ten
And they know the game dead
too late
I'm deep up in it nothin' about me scary
in the club try'na find me somethin' hairy
Pimpin' at the bar smokin' on the
I came home from the pen seems like everybody 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 down the ave in the slab
Pull up to the wash give the Cadillac a
Like my chrome lookin'
butter interior
Pop the trunk surround it can't 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 in Houston (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 frisk so we get all the tools in (Keep the gats)
The poppin' bottles get the b***hes groovin' (Shake it ma)
And won't you tell the DJ it's a intrusion
(Thug game)

(Fat Pat)

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

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

(Fat Pat)

7 (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 if I could bring you back
Bring Screw
Matter fact bring the crew back
Only God can do that so I'ma leave it
on
Groovin' to this soothin'
I'm cruisin'
got a Screw tape on
Still in the
Wishin' Cory was home

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

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

(Fat Pat)
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