Luyện nghe bài hát Round & Round

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

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

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

Girls on us like a fan on
Five hundred on cars, you'll see a man on Mars
Before a lay a hand on ours
Catch me in a diamond and a thick Cuban
In the piece lookin' somethin' like Rubin
Put a on you face, then spin in you waist
The world look like it's spinnin' in

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

What comes goes back around again
And niggaz gon' act up now
And what up must come down
And I'll be here like up now?
I do the rockin' wit a lean
Know ya can't it when you clean
want me on they ass like back pockets on the jeans
I just try to plug the socket in between

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

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

I'm lookin' for a ten cent wifey cool as a ten cent
That'll fit in nicely
Let 'em get tell 'em play dimmy
Imma get swazy, you can get
Well, F A Beezy, F A
To the press suite at the F O
I'm lookin' at you, yeah man, you at me, yeah man
Slow down ma, ya again

You can put the top down and weed in the wind
But for now, let yo hips go to
Betta yet, let lips blow a kiss
When I dip low and flip, the wrist
It looks like a hypno and Cris
And I'm in amazin' with the D R flag on a bathe of apes

Whow, whow, down mami
Uh uh, ya keep up daddy
I show you how to get your 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 round and and round, whow