Luyện nghe bài hát Swerve

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You ain't had shit, swerve on 'em
For ya in tha pin, swerve on 'em
Acting bad off gin, swerve on 'em
Hit his and act again, fuckin' nigga, swerve on 'em

You might catch me on the acting bad
Hoes hollin' there he go, who? bad ass
And these fools know I that thang
There go dawg spinnin' hard from lane to lane

Don't play no games 'cause I you out to demonstration
Why you swerving' they hatin'
Why they hatin' 'cause you makin', it's cash

hatch, dawg, who you thought it would be
If you ain't buckin' to the ceiling', you ain't wit me
I got swerving shit from back in the day
niggas on them Ps and Vs made you get out they way

Hey people, hollin' why you act like is it 'em pills?
Hell no, that savvy shit that I done lived
Keep it real, you be to
If yo shit spinnin' 'bout a thousand done heard of you

That do, anything to attract dem hoes
Hang out the window they shirt off throwin' up them 4's
This how it

You by the club
You wit yo swerve
A mug swerve
All my thugs

You never had shit, swerve on 'em
For ya in tha pin, swerve on 'em
Acting bad off that gin, on 'em
Hit his block and act again, nigga, swerve on 'em

You ain't never had shit, on 'em
For ya daddy in tha pin, on 'em
bad off that gin, swerve on 'em
Hit his block and act again, nigga, swerve on 'em

I'm doin' 55 in the burbon swerving
Wit a high yellow virgin and we swerving
Hollin' I'm a boy, ya heard me straight swerving
A nigga behind me in the excursion and he

Hit the lot by the club just swerving
Head lights shinin' on my dubs I'm swerving
I keep a ol' pistol on my lap while I
Just in case I have to peel a cap I swerve

I play the 659 with the while I'm swerving
I have the killa and the yak while I'm swerving
A 4 or 5 dolla stack big swerving
Smoking on dolga early Monday
And I been swerving since

Red bones in the got me swerving
Shit, I done my eyes up off the road
While I was rubbin' on cat
Doin' it big like that nigga,
It's all we on the map, Baton Rouge were ya at swerve?

You ain't never had shit, on 'em
For ya in tha pin, swerve on 'em
Acting bad off that gin, on 'em
Hit his block and act again, fuckin' nigga, on 'em

You never had shit, swerve on 'em
For ya in tha pin, swerve on 'em
Acting bad off that gin, on 'em
Hit his and act again, fuckin' nigga, swerve on 'em

This for my dawgs in penitentiary, who
Shit like gutta gutta when you me that Hennessey
Mane, that Hen got me crazy
I saw a dog my head and almost hit a lady, slow down baby

With beat hollin' in the back
I'm in my STS, lil' chunky in my otha lack, don't fuck hats
'Cause hit you with that Nina Ross
on ya head, bitch, you dead, I pay the cost 'cause I'm a boss

In the out Baton Rouge
Where swerving on them 20's and them 22's, we act a foo
Back in the I used to throw them dreams
In my on them choppas and them fucking screens, sippin' that lin

like I never had shit, bust yo head in a trash pit
I you up in plastic, show yo ass magic
Abra cadbra cado, go lil' boo
This verse is for all my hoes who be too

SSB swerve, UPT swerve, Park T, Easy T, Cee Cee
Fairfield swerve, Shellwood
Every hood in Baton Rouge, it's all swerve

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