Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

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

(Uh-huh, uh)
Don't be now niggaz
(Round here, here)
We know you now
Marcy
(Let's go, blaze)

I let you know, how I do it round
And I'm out in a morn', dawg Glock two around here
chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool around here
My niggaz act a fool here, yeah
My hood, my set, my strip, my P's,
We down, we real, we forever
Put in game down here, make change here
'Coz I serve fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah

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

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

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

hot as hell, but it snows down here
You get a box of for no mo' then 24 down here
This is the season for the zoe's here
If you who you know, you can get it for the low down here
From nickels to birds, you can get it and served
For talkin' too much, be for certain, niggaz workin'
You can buy it, the cops down here
You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so Crip here
So bitches 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 them my niggaz
As for you bitches, forget it
See the was tremendous, but this dick 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 here
They be suckin' and fuckin' all year down
be heavy on the pill, down here
Got mo' than that the motherfuckin' meal down here

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

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

Oh yeah, I you prolly never known, round here
It get hotter the body, get the wrong idea
It's just Caprice's, and Impala's sittin' on down here
Brawls and ballin', ain't all that's on round here
Young killers tote pistols, like they grown down
Them young similar to King Kong, round here
A pocket full of stones, would get you on down
So dope boy, keep ya like the song round here

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

Round 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,

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