Luyện nghe bài hát Swing

Don't give me swing
I got an' that's the thing
Blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who name rings?
Don't give me your
I got mine an' that's the
Blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who names bell

Now for the grab the stash to the Varner any splash
not to crash, swervin', got the la la on the dash
Gettin' bent up in the armored truck, stuck him for his
Shit is candy yams, now we movin' on the mans

They psycho vision for the Valentino Gorabani
Fuck Armani Butter, we above these climbs, the harbors
Word to godfathers bleed, chasin' on Savannah
Down to Venice, tellin' sire 'bout my alley ways
how it was 'cuz now they got us blamin' at the fuzz

It's all gun an' poses on a bed of roses gettin'
him in a rug, leave him on the roof 'til he stink
Hit the pool-hall, the Calico an' watch him blink
Movin' on Picaso, my portraits an' condos
'Cuz the Lo blows only the Lo knows who don' knows

Don't give me swing
I got mines an' the thing
Blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who name ring?
Don't give me swing
I got mine an' that's the
Blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who name ring?

I don't players, I'm from the crown rhyme sayers
'Whatever kid' get down with no delayin'
I play my cards shark style, kings an'
to New York, the illest of all places

I never bleed even through this of greed
You got the rarest, true, ain't in yo world
Not them Forrest niggas with shades an' S curls
I tilt my crown fly, I'm to angle you, girl

The me an' you alliance, is no doubt the fly
We'll prosecute the phony picks with our style
The million dollar necks, word, go 'head crack a
My name is Ish an' that's even in this tish

Of pimps, players, hustlers an' an' they wish
Your to me, put in me in your frame
Your complex attitude intrigue me, stronger than
You know, we can play the scenes Pacino an' Pfieffer

My queen'll shine on brinks three an' brighter
Finesse in foreign fabrics crit seers
Them clown kids you dealt belt
I came around swift an' got
That champagne brand name got melt

My man, Killah put me close to these jewels
Thats dropped in the lesson sent to crush
'em, peace

Yo, yo, give me your swing
I got mines an' that's the
It's not your swing, mines an' that's the thing
So all that blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who name rings?
All that blahzay, blahzay, blahzay, who name bell