Luyện nghe bài hát All Around The World

Swear to God I just down

All the world, same song
Killa Cali nigga, song
A-T-L, song
Real-adelphia dude it's all the world

London, England, of France
And all points they know about your man
Konichiwa ladies when I'm out in Japan, I'm a Tokyo Giant like
I am piss poor from the hood but I blew
Now I bounce six-fours up and Crenshaw
me the hotel, the Cap', or Capri
Bathrobe, slippers in the lobby like

Your man'll stand manta ray, a steak
And handlin' the modern stand about
Five-nine, fine wine, dine either that or I'm mixin' in Switzerland
Tryin' to buy time, ballin' out in when it's gorgeous out in Cali
Brunchin' at the 4 Seasons, off the
When it's home nigga back to the zone
Nigga back to the books to the rhymes took me

All around the
Brooklyn
players
Chi-Town, all around the

Said it's all love, Sure Club,
at bungalow eight, when I stay
Pool look a hundred Beyonce's
A couple fiancres, I'm the new
Come and talk to me, mami in the
Garant, I hope, she ain't too
Only twenty-one and older let another mold her
I'm just tryin' to show her how a baller and a

Sleep one place, sell the pie to keep the
then I wake up in Martha's Vineyard
Same boss this year, I I'm gon' spend Christmas
Reminisce about the time my Mom spend Christmas
Now I'm send her on her own little wish list
Anywhere in the world, anywhere for my
Forever my lady, crippled and crazy
A ticket and you pay to see D - sweet

Sade, you know I love you sweet Sade
All around the

Said it ain't you from yo it's where you at
Real niggaz out in Brooklyn, some niggaz clap
real killers out in Cali, some niggaz just act
Hollywood they out the hood, it's all to the good
players in the D-Twa, some of them throwed
Slackin' on they mackin', haven for hoes
Real pranksters in the Chi, most of them folks
Disciplined Gangsters, come on Charlie I

Shit it ain't about city or borough
It's if you really as thorough and if you are, holla at your boy
I put my hand on my heart, that means I you
Real recognize real and you familiar
Bed-Stuy nigga but I do it to death
I I'm as St. Thomas homey eatin' at Chef's
One-twelve, A-T-L, the sun up
Then we party like the sun set

We take you all around the world
the same song, everywhere
It's the same
We take you all around the world, same song
song
Same
All the world

Same, same, same song song song