Luyện nghe bài hát Round And Round

I take hits, Pull it the Chamber,
I hold it in, My are in Danger,
It good, I can't deny the Flavor,
But to the buds, We no Stranger,
Check the it's hella Cloudy,
I smoke flavor ever Doubt me,
Humbolt County to Cali,
the mic Johnny Richter bout to Rally,

First busted as a young rap fiend,
Stealin' tapes from Music Plus was the of the scene,

I didn't what happened so I peeped in the window,
I seen Richter sittin' a bunch of po-po's,

Yo system wonder how the fuck they found me,
No on my way to the county,

Now Richter gonna do with no smokes for the ride?
Shit's gettin' deep, it's fuckin' my high,

my bike in the trunk, fuckin' scratchin' my frame,
Defaced my number, and they fuckin' with my brain,

two blocks to go as I skate to the bud hut,
My boy's locked up, I'm what the fuck?!

I said don't Loc I got the money buried stashed,
And I'm, in a hurry He can be here fast,

In a flash like jack I jump the bud hut,
To Richter's bus with the stuffed,

We Do We Do,
Plant Our In The Ground,
Saturate The Sound The World Goes Around,
Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode,
Round And It Goes,
And Pounds And We Smoke,
And Round And It Goes,
Drop A On The Planet And Watch It Explode,

Three later Richter's out on leave,
You know D-Loc picked me up with some ass weed,
we stay high,
Red-eyed the vibes,
in the back,
Plenty for the phillies,
Head to B's where the purple lookin' pretty,
I'm sittin' gun hot boxin' through the city,
I'm feelin' shitty, nitty got me greedy,
It's a pity, I'm feelin' to incline,
of the herb is elevation of your mind,
Well rewind, damn that's a ass track,
then turn that shit up, hold up let me get my sack,
Hey yo the glass, speed up we're gettin' passed,
I stepped on the gas the wheel,
I dropped my smoke, well Loc,
It's burnin' a hole, and my bout to blow,
I see a UFO, your me, Noooooo!

We Do We Do,
Plant Our In The Ground,
Saturate The Sound While The Goes Around,
Drop A Bomb On The Planet And It Explode,
Round And It Goes,
And And Pounds We Smoke,
And Round And It Goes,
Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode,

This bud's the bomb you dead out your socks,
Put your back in the bag and pretend that we forgot,
From the mossy grounds to the dock,
Seasons don't matter our bud come in flocks,
Load up the I'm about to pack a few rounds,
I at D-Loc and I gave him a pound,
You got no time for and no chronic in the pipe,
hits glass, ?? tight,
You like, I like, it right,
Took some hits then passed, D-Loc on his ass,
You fuckin' with the rolo, to last,
Permission don't stop when we're for the green,
Because the green is the cream and the make ya gleam,
You all up in our scene tryin' to us your shwag,
While smokin' on the chronic you wished you had,
I pass to X Dad in the lab,

We Do We Do,
Our Seeds In The Ground,
Saturate The Sound The World Goes Around,
A Bomb On The Planet And Watch It Explode,
Round And It Goes,
And And Pounds We Smoke,
And And Round It Goes,
Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode,

We Do We Do,
Our Seeds In The Ground,
Saturate The Sound While The Goes Around,
A Bomb On The Planet And Watch It Explode,
Round And It Goes,
And And Pounds We Smoke,
And Round And It Goes,
Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode.