Luyện nghe bài hát Round & Round

Yeah man, talk New York
Yeah man, fitted, damn
man

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

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

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

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

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

Then watch me do my
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 down like a Killa
Put slugs and banana clips slow down gorillas, girl
Move like you in a hoop
Then me like you tryin' to cool ya soup, I'm hot

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

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

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

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