Luyện nghe bài hát Rotation

Ooh, to stay in my zone
enemies close
They be the most
So I go through the yeah
Five in rotation, five blunts
Five blunts in rotation, blunts
blunts in rotation, five blunts
Five blunts in rotation, blunts

Good head is my
Gas her up a service station
drank on you perpetratin'
While you perpetrating, I'm ah
Let me think about it (Let me about it)
Ah, it's a bank around me
the soldiers with me it's like a tank around me
And I don't niggas saying "can't" around me
I define the odds, 2 Glock nines is my body
Ain't nothing to a can of oil
Roll up, I'm as fuck
Some of you niggas ain't try
Some of you niggas buy enough
You smoking good, put your up

Ooh, trying to in my zone
Watching enemies
They be the most
So I go the motions yeah
Five blunts in rotation, blunts
Five blunts in rotation, blunts
blunts in rotation, five blunts
Five blunts in rotation, blunts

A nigga like me don't smoke blunts so I them joints in rotation
Bad bitches calling the radio, my joints in rotation
Keep throwing on her ass, she keep that joint in rotation
First I'm in a car and then another car, I keep them in rotation
And I'm faded, getting elevated
She give me them good brains, I'm getting educated
Soon as them hoes see my car, they wanna right in
If you see my crib, you would think I was Ken
Pour a or two of gin, gon' invite a few friends
We done tried a few now you tryna move in
You ain't gotta and so I got a few fans
I'm a a few grams and follow through with the plan, hold up
Pour gin in her cup, she taking shots
Bend her to the front, she taking shots

Ooh, trying to in my zone
Watching close
be doing the most
So I go through the yeah
Five blunts in rotation, blunts
Five blunts in rotation, five
Five blunts in rotation, five
Five blunts in rotation, five

Hold it, one more to get my lungs
Two to get me numb to it
Let me you niggas feel this, he'll realize
I gotta all the unsure
Made millions with Corey
a lot, shout out Reese and them
Shout out, and Lil Meatchi
And peach Ciroc, can't see a writing like an old sharpie
Like a out the globe, with a nigga throwed
a cornerback in the flat, nigga in the zone
Like an on a tree, home in the tree
How you gonna Carnivores need beef
I need beats
Been this, been proving it
Now niggas give it up like they do at Lent
I be like "Yep!" then I get a rest
Haters trying to fuck with me, give 'em nuts a stewardess

Ooh, trying to stay in my
I ready to go
And I I was on
'Til I seen Combs (What up Puff)

up, five blunts, nigga fired up
Nigga might off with y'all joint
I got later joints, and now joints
I got hoes, like firetrucks
You a wannabe clone, you authentic
You never up, we never see y'all out
You be frontin' too hard, you ain't
You just wanna be hard you see all us, ho

Ooh, to stay in my zone
enemies close
They be the most
So I go the motions yeah
blunts in rotation, five blunts
Five blunts in rotation, five
Five blunts in rotation, blunts
blunts in rotation, five blunts

Hold it ooh, trying to stay in my
enemies close
They be doing the
So I go the motions yeah