Luyện nghe bài hát No Swag

I'm an uptown boy with flava
Da beat is D but I'm oh so major
I do my own thing so I owe no
Can't do it now then I wont do it
wanna see the boy get lost in the sauce
But it's so boy get lost
Nah I ain't cocky I'm just the obvious
H.O. the and I'm makin his pockets rich
it or not I am great and about to get greater
Hit the Peja like I play Stoyokovic
I keep it and my ladies do the same
High class that be crazy in the brain
so mean, swag is vicious
Smile O.D, ass
gettin money no need for e-bay
My is all da world but I'm lovin BK

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I ain't got no problem wit girls out in but
(They ain't nothin like a girl)
See I had a fling wit a girl on queens but
(They ain't nuttin like a girl)
The Bronx is hot that's where my mom but
(They ain't like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn aint nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)
(Damn aint nuttin like a Brooklyn girl)

My girl Angie can't be a or whore
She bout gettin in her juicy couture
Do she get with the Gucci of course
So the Louis she sports til it aint new
Then she cop another one makin hoes gettin
Gettin more money so the don't matter
Ain't her in a minute know her ass got fatter
And if you think she bad then her are way badder
Kendra's a Christian never freakin
In every weekend she need to be deacon
Had a model bitch Viva we aint speakin
But I had her screamin whenever I was
She callin, creepin, crawlin
Maybe she would if I would beat it often
And Ronesha's fly and she sweeter than
Cause no one ever slows her

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As we da la la la
BK money no 9-5
mamasa mamakusa
It don't sense but admit it, it's kinda hot
BK down wit that ride or die
So I always one right by my side
See I New York I aint gotta lie
So if you messin wit my it's homicide
I friend named Shayna
She Bill Bellamy and how to be a player
Shorty is a player can't nobody her
Can't nobody game her cause she aint a
Baby girl ballin kinda the Lakers
If you would trade her like then see ya later
Player she do it so it's kinda like a layup
She lay up wit your boy wit no make up
Keep her and imma keep doin me
on the road imma keep 2 or 3
Bad BK that speak fluently
In the Hamilton girl speak to me please
I remember I couldn't get a girl for shit
Now I get rid of any girl for shit
So they look at me I don't look away
I spread it's the Brooklyn way
Now let the play

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