Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Around

Five percent president with my girl
through traffic, can't be spotted by my other girl
She gon' go crazy, the love turn hatin'
When I'm in the club, bring Yak, I'm dumb faded
Gotta show me something 'cause the talk 'bout nothing
going one way, I'm getting paid and I'm fucking
Million dollar fragrance, I ain't the one to with
If I a nigga down, bitch, you better not say shit
Long days, I need hours
I need more ass internet cowards
Cross the line, we don't do that shit them do
Sack chasing suckers, making your look stupid
2-0-1-7, you headed in the wrong direction
I'm a G, you with a veteran
Ride streetlights, on the late night
No knuckles, boy, we AK fights
Clear blue skies and fly on the east
She claim to be bad but she got a gun
We gon' pass up for the real ones
You can the small change, bitch, I want millions

I fly
With money, bad bitches, and some fully pistols
I fly
Dodgin' these snitches, these riches
I fly
pay attention, you ain't fuckin' with my henchmen
I fly
They know a nigga all through the town
No time to wait, I want my money now
Bendin' corners, one wheel off the
Two up the homies and you know we finna
This for my girls that love to hold it down
for my home girls that love to let me beat
She hook it up the grits and the G's
She fly but she stay lowkey
I'm sippin' and she smokin' on trees

It's degrees, she all on her knees
Palm steady like the motherfuckin' trees
my locs in the streets, you niggas can't compete
Run that way too much, it get deep, uh
In the Beamer my nigga G
out a Newport, like Too $hort, I peep out the scenery
Where the killers? Where the thugs? Where hoes at?
We in the building, chillin', neck froze, huh
I think 'bout time we get another bottle
Send my bitch 'cause she like a model
Yeah, we fly around the city all drunk
pounds, straight pounds if a nigga want funk
And I be getting
Elroy, you know I'm X-rated, but
Won't ever catch me movin' out the
'Cause a true hog stay shady

I fly
With money, bad bitches, and some loaded pistols
I fly
these snitches, chasin' these riches
I fly
pay attention, you ain't fuckin' with my henchmen
I fly
They know a nigga all through the town
No time to wait, I my money right now
Bendin' corners, one off the ground
Two up the and you know we finna clown
This for my home girls that love to hold it
This for my home girls that to let me beat
She it up with the grits and the G's
She look fly but she stay
I'm wine and she smokin' on trees

get back at you man
You know the old heads to tell1 me on Sunset
Behind Denny's, many ago, man
"You know a can barely fuck for a buck
You gon' spend more breakin' a bitch jaw
Than the purse, man."
See about it you fuckin' dog bitch
Only your mother could you