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
Marcy
(Let's go, blaze)

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

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

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

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

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

I roll wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and dealers
And if they ridin' wit me, best them my niggaz
As for you bitches, about 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 care down here
They be and fuckin' all year down here
They be on the pill, down here
Got mo' than that what the motherfuckin' meal here

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

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

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

Hey, it ain't safe for the faker walkin' round here
Hey, the what we know if you ain't know round here
You say the wrong thang, will get ya blown round here
The gangsta's rep hood, by the zone round here
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims 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, is all that matters down here

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

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