Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Around

Five percent president my other girl
Weavin' through traffic, can't be spotted by my girl
She gon' go crazy, the love into hatin'
When I'm in the club, bring Yak, I'm gettin' dumb
Gotta show me something 'cause the talk ain't nothing
It's going one way, I'm getting and I'm fucking
Million fragrance, I ain't the one to play with
If I shoot a down, bitch, you better not say shit
days, I need extra hours
I need more hatin' ass internet
Cross the line, we don't do that them niggas do
Sack chasing suckers, your homies look stupid
2-0-1-7, you headed in the wrong direction
I'm a G, you fuckin' with a
Ride under streetlights, on the night
No knuckles, boy, we havin' AK
Clear blue skies and fly on the east
She to be bad but she ain't got a gun
We gon' those up for the real ones
You can keep the small change, bitch, I want

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

eighty degrees, she all on her knees
Palm steady itchin' like the motherfuckin'
With my locs in the streets, you niggas compete
Run mouth way too much, it get deep, uh
In the with my nigga G
Pull out a Newport, like Too $hort, I peep out the
the killers? Where the thugs? Where them hoes at?
We in the building, cold chillin', froze, huh
I it's 'bout time we get another bottle
Send my bitch she lookin' like a model
Yeah, we gon' fly around the city all
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 out the city
'Cause a boss hog stay shady

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

Still get at you man
You know the old heads to tell1 me on Sunset
Denny's, many moons ago, man
"You a duck can barely fuck for a buck
You gon' more time breakin' a bitch jaw
Than the purse, man."
See it you fuckin' dog head bitch
Only mother could love you