Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

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

(Uh-huh, uh)
Don't be scared now
(Round here, here)
We you scared now
House
(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 keep my tool here
My niggaz act a around here, yeah
My hood, my set, my strip, my P's,
We down, we real, we bang
Put in game down here, make change down
'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here,

And I done made my way, here
And them hoes know, I twist them like round here
Been made here, blow hay round here
Ask around, them niggaz know I lay here
Down here, yeah, and I done 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 wit no fears

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

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

It's hot as hell, but it snows here
You get a box of blow for no mo' 24 down here
This is the 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 talkin' too much, be for certain, them niggaz
You can buy it, from the cops down
You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so Crip round
So many out there, snitchin' round here
That's why every summer, bitches be missin' here

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

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

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

Oh yeah, I know you prolly never known, here
It get hotter then the body, get the idea
It's just Caprice's, and Impala's on chrome down here
Brawls and ballin', all that's goin' on round here
Young tote pistols, like they grown down here
young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here
A full of stones, would get you on down here
So dope boy, keep ya drops like the round here

Hey, it ain't safe for the walkin' home round here
Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't round here
You say the wrong thang, will get ya back blown here
The gangsta's rep they hood, by the zone here
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down
24's them dubs, look like 10 down here
I'm where it is, and the biz is for us rappers here
Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all that down here

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

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