Luyện nghe bài hát Rounds

[Intro: Shy

Jefe!
GG!

Shy Glizzy]

I be my rounds
We be smoking off the pound,
with me it's going down
Better keep rounds, nigga
nigga in the town
Got a bad and she brown
It's to go down
I'm baby girl you can't lounge

[Verse 1: Shy

I'd rather kick it my rounds
We be out the pound
Club pay me ten
Just to stand on the couch
Send my niggas to your
him out
He run his mouth
Clear the back and hit the couch
me back his kids and his spouse
Bitch only want
I listened to my mama
with the llama
I'm trying to see who drama, nigga
Chickens in my
Bet you met the farmer
All I fuck is
And Palmers, nigga

Ooh pussy so good
she got that Meagan Good
Baddest in my hood
Give me head while I hit the
I can fuck all bitches if i want to
On Allah, I a half a mil this summer
Swerving in a G master P up in a hummer
got the thunder
Run up on me gun you (BOOM)
I don't nobody
Black John Gotti with the off shotty
it right beside me
Let a try me
I'mma beam his ass up like Scotty
Sometimes I in my big, big body
get inside it
Get so
get trifling
Took her to an
You we flew private
Shout out to the

(AW!)

Glizzy]