Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

Uh yeah
yeah yeah
Know 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
chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool around here
My niggaz act a fool around here,
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, raw 'caine down here, yeah

And I done made my way, round
And them know, I twist them like haze round here
Been made down here, blow hay here
Ask around, niggaz know I lay down here
Down here, yeah, and I done down there
But the streets was bigger, I pump the lead round
here, and I'm still in my Nike Air's
Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm wit no fears

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

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

hot as hell, but it snows down here
You get a box of blow for no mo' 24 down here
This is the season for the zoe's here
If you corner who you know, you can get it for the low down
nickels to birds, you can get it flipped and served
For talkin' too much, be for certain, them workin'
You can buy it, from the cops here
You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so Crip round
So many bitches out there, snitchin' here
That's why every summer, be missin' round here

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

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

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

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

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

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

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