Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

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

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

I let you know, how I do it here
And I'm out in a morn', dawg Glock two around here
What chu move around here, and you know I 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 down here
'Coz I them fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey, it ain't safe for the walkin' home round here
Hey, the hell what we if you ain't know round here
You say the wrong thang, will get ya back blown here
The rep they hood, by the zone round here
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya down here
24's make 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 that matters down

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

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