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 worth a bucks
Yeah, I'm countin'

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

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

Cuz when she hop up out the bed, be gone
On my before you even wake up
Yeah, I know you me

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

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

Got corporate Swag
And my cash
But in the streets I could a million bucks
Yeah, show me the