Luyện nghe bài hát Round & Round

Yeah man, talk New York
Yeah man, street fitted,
man

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

And they say comes around goes around
So a cristal rolls ya til it slows ya down, whow
I got a smoother style for me it's slow motion Juvenile
I pass through ya areas, the SLR
Class lookin' serious, has to be curious
You seen one of the Nastiest lyricist
Speed through like he in the 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
a nigga lay a hand on ours
Catch me in a diamond and a thick Cuban
In the piece lookin' like Rick Rubin
Put a grin on you face, spin in you waist
The world look it's spinnin' in space

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

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

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

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

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

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

Whow, whow, slow mami
Uh uh, ya betta keep up
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 and round and round, whow
Round and and round and round, whow
Round and round and and round, whow