Luyện nghe bài hát Turn My Swag On Freestyle

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I'm in the zone, go!

I don't to brag
But my cash
Yeah I feel like I'm a million bucks
Yeah, I'm 100's

Got that Swag
And my long
But in the streets I could make a bucks
Yeah, me the money

You be
be in London. No lauren
They claim to do it for the block cuz the ones not tourin
Ain't believin in streets rappers claim to be on
really in front of ning like Alonzo Mourning (Internet)
At the rucca the blucca cuz the worth of my charm
Street baller, no need to even work on my form
King of the underground like the mixtape Bun
don't even want to move until my mixtapes done
Bad Breezy in the A do whatever I want
And she say that's right, ok, and yeah like she Lil'
Sleepin over in the with your chick is a norm'
In the jacuzzi with my Black on like I'm Ron
Look into my iPhone if a bad what you want
Height Williams sneak a peak, and big pimpin' was
Swag in my closet, take whatever you want
So many horses that my stylist me Polow da Don
I be workin until dawn, ladies say I fun
I ain't down with that complainin so right now you been
X'd out of my black you don't wanna be one
So many X's they addresses lookin like it's porn
And that's my x-man but she still on my arm
I send her to Magic City you think that she storm
She over in the morn', she can bet I'll be gone
Shoulda known that dot com, be a member and

Cuz when she hop up out the bed, Imma be
On my grind before you wake up
Yeah, I you love me

I don't like no competition so I guess that I'm
I walk in Michael Jordan's and walk out with his Wheaties
So much jewelry that my closet lookin' frosted as
Closet freezy, lookin' like big commercial on TV
Rollin' wit a chick magnet I call Arab
wake up in your momma's bed like I'm your stepdad, dummy
I'm too sick another's nostrils ain't gon' get runny
Pimpin' Kenneth and Hugh Hefner, I could that bunny
is the truth, puke is what I induce
I'm so sick that if I spit it look Cranberry Juice
Look who's on the head, you could say that she loose
I lean backwards your chick is playing duck, duck, goose
These rappers can't see me just call me the truth
And I'm probably about to wreck it unless a hidden booth
All these rappers is fruity but don't ask me for
so sweet, I can't name them without chippin' a tooth
Not in my Fave 5, not part of my business
So when your chick get in the coup, she's part of my coop
You don't know who always kill it, you need to be
And you need to just keep one eye on me like
Cuz

I don't to brag
But my cash
Yeah I feel like I'm a million bucks
Yeah, I'm countin'

Got that Swag
And my long
But in the streets I could make a million
Yeah, me the money