Luyện nghe bài hát Panda (Remix)

[Intro -
Oooohhh, yeah
Woo! yeah
T-T-T-T-Tmix,
Pizzle, Woo!
at it
I mean this can't be against the rules now
I fuck with these
Get the who did Desiigner adlibs, get him on the phone because this shit about to be lit

[Verse 1 -
go
Panda, Panda, Panda,
I got hoes up in Brooklyn, my bitches be cooking
She sit me down at the table, I let you how it was looking
Rice and peas, macaroni cheese, collared
No she push it
She Steph Curry with the chicken
She just make a whole bunch of good
I been out the, I got the sitting on the tow truck
Had to hit me some bands
Get me that brown bag
I'm going high, lines with my zoes down in Florida
I stack it, stack it, pack it, pack it, stack it, it, in that order
up, I'm all the way up
I need to put in my soda
I don't need no lunch, I'm gonna get a bunch of Asian bitches up in the
My legacy, that
They thought T-pain was not going to come back
Now go tell them that when you run
You a hoe, so you done that
up, I'm all the way up
I to put something in my Sprite, bitch
If you you're doing it, I'm about to ruin it
You're are going to learn about the night, bitch
If you think I'm lit now, look what happens when I come and on the light switch
I not plan this shit, I come and handle it, before... the flight, bitch
I really though

- T-Pain:]
If you think about it, really think about it how high do really go?
Bitch, I'm though

[Verse 2 -
I got in the Bronx, nigga
They can get me in the back
Rob a nigga in the trap house, bitch you walked in the trap door
the... in the Bugati, go put the couple bricks in the wrapper
Thought was slipping on drizzle
Somebody go ask these niggas they taking a nap for
Winsquad, the squad, nigga
Without that shit I been dead
But I swear to God I'm a keep killing niggas and I put shit on my kid's head
Cash? No I'm an
So don't... on his
I'm the type the type of nigga that'll a nigga then go and find his chick and a get bitch head
Yea, I'm all the way up
estás, mi amigo?
Don't put your eye in that
Cause I'll turn the of your head to a peephole
again, then go and murk all your people
You know the weapon is legal
Flip the clip, guy get back, pull the trigger
Yeah nigga, for the sequel, oh
I got in my head, nigga
Smoking that from the West Coast
The key is when you hating me, you could fuck around get your neck broke
You fuck with the Winsquad, they could find your body at the Texaco
The summer coming and you coming with
You ready pussy-nigga, go

[Bridge -
All I say is Panda, and they handle-handle my shit
While I'm chilling up in Alabama tryna show a how fast a lambo can get
With all of this up under these gold chains, they mistaking me for
Bitch, I make platinum, I'm after them
them, all I do is fucking win, bitch

[Verse 3 - Young Cash, & Together:]
I got broads out in Cali, I got getting ratchet
Hit dispensaries and grab it, wrap it all up in plastic
Yes I'm
Too damn, I it
They're making a... and I'm
Two hundred in the mattress
I know about y'all, but I'm a street nigga
Ain't gotta sound like nobody, I'm just me,
Been on tour T-Pain, that's for free, nigga
That's why I still with them... and the weed, nigga
And that's why I hop in my jag, my go hop in that Benz
My nigga go hop in porsche, and no we don't need no new friends
Cause we'll go hop in ghost, and yeah that we'll still got the Benz
Look at lift on the fours, look at the mothfucking rims
And I keep tryna tell you we Florida, babe
Still fifty grand sofa, now benz
The bitches in the world that'll drive you crazy
From the cocaine era, I'm a
Oh

- Desiigner:]
Panda,
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda,
Panda, Panda,
Ahh, uhh