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 know you now
House
(Let's go, blaze)

I let you know, how I do it here
And I'm out eight in a morn', dawg Glock two around
What chu move around here, and you 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, change down here
'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here,

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

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

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

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

I roll wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug
And if ridin' wit me, best believe them my niggaz
As for you bitches, forget it
See the head was tremendous, but 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 down
be suckin' and fuckin' all year down here
They be heavy on the pill, down
Got mo' than that what the motherfuckin' meal down

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

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

Oh yeah, I know you prolly known, round here
It get hotter then the body, get the idea
It's just Caprice's, and sittin' on chrome down here
and ballin', ain't all that's goin' on round here
Young killers tote pistols, like they grown here
Them young niggaz similar to Kong, round here
A pocket of stones, would get you on down here
So dope boy, keep ya like the song round here

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

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

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