Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

Uh yeah
Yeah yeah
Know what it like
(It's the Roc nigga)

(Uh-huh, uh)
Don't be scared now
(Round here, here)
We you scared now
House
(Let's go, blaze)

I let you know, how I do it here
And I'm out eight in a morn', dawg Glock two around
chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool around here
My niggaz act a fool around here,
My hood, my set, my strip, my P's,
We down, we real, we forever
Put in game down here, make change down
'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here,

And I made my way, round here
And them hoes know, I twist like haze round here
Been down here, blow hay round here
Ask around, niggaz know I lay down here
Down here, yeah, and I done down there
But the streets was bigger, I the lead round here
Round here, and I'm still in my Nike
Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm wit no fears

Round here, yeah, here, yeah
Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them things here
Yeah, round here, yeah, round here,
We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah

here, yeah, round here, yeah
We ridin' clean, on them things round
Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah
We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah

It's hot as hell, but it snows here
You get a box of for no mo' then 24 down here
This is the season for the zoe's here
If you who you know, you can get it for the low down here
From nickels to birds, you can get it and served
For talkin' too much, be for certain, them workin'
You can buy it, the cops down here
You know who sweat it here, bitch it's so Crip round here
So many bitches out there, snitchin' here
That's why summer, bitches be missin' round here

I wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers
And if they ridin' wit me, believe them my niggaz
As for you bitches, forget it
See the head was tremendous, but this dick is strickly
I'll be forever, see I'ma fighter, not a lover
I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded,
But the hoes, they don't care down
They be suckin' and all year down here
be heavy on the pill, down here
Got mo' than that the motherfuckin' meal down here

Round here, yeah, here, yeah
Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them round here
Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah
We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah

here, yeah, round here, yeah
We ridin' clean, on them things here
Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah
We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah

Oh yeah, I you prolly never known, round here
It get hotter then the body, get the wrong
It's just Caprice's, and sittin' on chrome down here
Brawls and ballin', ain't all that's on round here
killers tote pistols, like they grown down here
Them young niggaz similar to Kong, round here
A full of stones, would get you on down here
So dope boy, keep ya drops the song round here

Hey, it ain't for the faker walkin' home round here
Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't round here
You say the wrong thang, will get ya back blown here
The gangsta's rep they hood, by the zone round
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya down here
make them dubs, look like 10 down here
I'm where it is, and the biz is for us rappers round
Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all matters down here

Round here, yeah, here, yeah
Yeah, we 'ridin clean, on things round here
Yeah, round here, yeah, round here,
We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah

Round here, yeah, round here,
We ridin' clean, on them things here
Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah
We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah