Luyện nghe bài hát Round & Round

Yeah man, real talk New
man, street fitted, damn
man

Round and and round and round, whow
Round and round and round and round,
Round and and round and round, whow
Round and and round and round, whow

And they say what around goes around
So a rolls ya down til it slows ya down, whow
I got a smoother style for me it's motion like Juvenile
Till I pass ya areas, the SLR
Class serious, they has to be curious
You never seen one of the lyricist
Speed like he in the fast and the furious
Like pharrell, we on bars

Girls on us a fan on stars
Five hundred grand on cars, you'll see a man on
Before a nigga lay a hand on
Catch me in a diamond chain and a Cuban
In the piece somethin' like Rick Rubin
Put a grin on you face, spin in you waist
The world like it's spinnin' in space

Whow, whow, slow mami
Uh uh, you keep up daddy
I show you how to get ya on
All ya gotta do is on, and it goes
Round and and round and round, whow
and round and round and round, whow
Round and round and and round, whow
Round and and round and round, whow

What comes around back around again
And niggaz gon' act up now
And what goes up must down
And I'll be here like up now?
I do the rockin' wit a lean
Know ya knock it when you clean
Girls want me on they ass like pockets on the jeans
I just try to plug the socket in between

Then me do my step
At the same time up who I rep
Street fit-t-t-ed damn, no way to put it to you ma'am
But the say d-d-damn
I can throw down a Killa
Put slugs and clips that'll slow down gorillas, girl
Move like you in a hoop
Then me like you tryin' to cool ya soup, I'm hot

Whow, whow, down mami
Uh uh, ya keep up daddy
I you how to get you roll on
All you gotta do is hold on, and it
Round and round and and round, whow
Round and and round and round, whow
Round and round and and round, whow
Round and round and round and round,

I'm for a ten cent wifey cool as a ten cent icey
That'll fit in vince
Let 'em get close tell 'em play
get swazy, you can get ghost
Well, F A Beezy, F A
To the press at the F O Ceezy
I'm at you, yeah man, you lookin' at me, yeah man
Slow down ma, ya speedin'

You can put the top down and blow in the wind
But for now, let yo go to this
Betta yet, let your blow a kiss
I dip low and flip, show the wrist
It looks like a froze hypno and
And I'm in amazin' shape the D R flag on a bathe of apes

Whow, whow, slow down
Uh uh, ya betta keep up
I show you how to get roll on
All ya do is hold on, and it goes
Round and round and and round, whow
Round and round and and round, whow
and round and round and round, whow
Round and and round and round, whow