Luyện nghe bài hát All Around The World

Swear to God I just down

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

London, England, South of
And all between they know about your man
Konichiwa when I'm out in Japan, I'm a Tokyo Giant like Ichiro
I am piss poor nigga from the but I blew
Now I six-fours up and down Crenshaw
Spot me the hotel, the Cap', or
Bathrobe, slippers in the like weed

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

All the world
bombers
Detroit
Chi-Town, all around the

Said it's all love, Sure Club,
Party at eight, when I stay
look like a hundred Beyonce's
A fiancres, I'm the new DeVante
Come and talk to me, in the ea-sy
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

one place, sell the pie to keep the engine
Runnin' then I wake up in Vineyard
Same boss this year, I think I'm gon' spend
Reminisce about the time my Mom couldn't Christmas
Now I'm gon' send her on her own little list
Anywhere in the world, anywhere for my
my lady, blind crippled and crazy
A ticket and you pay to see D - sweet

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

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

Shit it about your 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 I feel you
Real recognize real and you lookin'
I'ma Bed-Stuy nigga but I do it to
I promise I'm as St. Thomas homey at Chef's
One-twelve, A-T-L, the sun up
Then we party the sun don't set

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

Same, same, same song song song