Luyện nghe bài hát Circles

I just want you to come
No matter if it's at night
(I you talking)
I you saying you working
But baby boy this feeling right
(I'm just out here get my money you know that)
that we got enough houses, enough cars
You done bought me enough
of your shit my nigga you hitting
(You know I be at the and shit)
Nigga you lying, who you trying to run that on?
Who you I am? I'm not one of these thots you met at Playhouse
(I say that)
I just by nigga, you wasn't at Dre house
Parked my shit at Ye house and hopped in the
Jayceon stop you fucking think I'm stupid
Nah look ain't say that
You complain when I bought that Maybach
Put you in Chanel, your friend Chanelle can't say that
You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and your friends at the
Closet of Giuseppe[?] you came a long way from Converse
Took you out that concord[?], put you in Tom Ford
All this arguing I ain't got no for it
You call my phone like times
Don't do no shit like
I was just fucking them
I was gon' get right

Spinning around, around
Spinning around, spinning
It's the same old, we be going the same old
Spinning around, spinning
them down, taking them down
It's the same old, niggas get of the same old

Nigga you up?
Yeah I'm strapping up, you acting up?
I'm acting up, nigga
You not keep on playing me
You not gon' keep on me
Is it gon' be this bitch or family?
I'll kill that bitch whole family (I fucking you!)
What your crazy ass shooting in the for?
What yo ruining the house for?And what time you get home anyway?
Shit, about
And what the fuck you sleeping on the couch for
I don't a fuck, thug life I'm an outlaw
And the next ain't nothing but a house call
Scrolling through my iPhone looking for my
This bitch always flipping pushing buttons a sidekick
That's when I hop in my Jeep and pull it out the
And while you gone, guess
I'll be on that sidedick, nigga

I guess you thought they stopped making real when they made you
Shit, they stop making them, they making them
Guess she they stopped making real bitches when they made you
Shit, there's a few in the room and a couple in the too

Now explaining to you
That she's the baddest bitch to grace to pair of shoes
And if you are to find better you lose
And all this loud chirping that you rude
But food is on the table
We may be arguing the Cain and we Abel
Then we have some love and we get back stable
a little girl I cut the cord from her navel

I guess just the way it goes down
is like a merry go round
I it's just the way it goes down
Love is a merry go round
It all goes to