Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Around

Five percent president with my girl
Weavin' traffic, can't be spotted by my other girl
She gon' go crazy, the love into hatin'
When I'm in the club, bring Yak, I'm gettin' dumb
Gotta show me 'cause the talk ain't '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 shoot a nigga down, bitch, you not say shit
Long days, I need extra
I need hatin' ass internet cowards
Cross the line, we do that shit them niggas do
Sack chasing suckers, making your look stupid
2-0-1-7, you niggas headed in the wrong
I'm a G, you with a veteran
Ride streetlights, on the late night
No knuckles, boy, we havin' AK
Clear blue skies and fly on the east
She claim to be bad but she got a gun
We gon' those up for the real ones
You can the small change, bitch, I want millions

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

eighty 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
Pull out a Newport, like Too $hort, I out the scenery
Where the killers? Where the thugs? Where them at?
We in the building, chillin', neck froze, huh
I think it's 'bout we get another bottle
Send my bitch 'cause she lookin' like a
Yeah, we gon' fly the city all drunk
Blowing pounds, straight pounds if a nigga want
And I be faded
Elroy, you know I'm X-rated, but
Won't catch me movin' out the city
'Cause a true hog stay shady

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

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