Luyện nghe bài hát All Around The World

Swear to God I touched down

All around the world, song
Killa Cali nigga, song
A-T-L, song
Real-adelphia dude all around the world

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

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

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

Said all love, Sure Club, M-I-A
Party at bungalow eight, when I
Pool look like a hundred
A fiancres, I'm the new DeVante
Come and talk to me, mami in the
Garant, I hope, she too young
Only twenty-one and older let nigga mold her
I'm just tryin' to show her how a and a roller

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

Sade, don't you I love you sweet Sade
All the world

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

Shit it ain't about your city or
'bout if you really as thorough and if you are, holla at your boy
I put my on my heart, that means I feel 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 like the sun don't set

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

Same, same, same song song song