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 around
What chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool around
My niggaz act a fool around here,
My hood, my set, my strip, my P's,
We down, we real, we bang
Put in down here, make change down here
'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here,

And I made my way, round here
And them hoes know, I twist them like round here
Been made down here, 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 pump the lead here
Round here, and I'm still in my Nike
Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm wit no fears

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

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

I roll wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug
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 I'ma fighter, not a
I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded,
But the hoes, they don't care 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

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

Round here, yeah, round here,
We ridin' clean, on them 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
Brawls and ballin', ain't all goin' on round here
Young tote pistols, like they grown down here
Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, round
A pocket full of stones, get you on down here
So dope boy, keep ya drops like the song round

Hey, it safe for the faker walkin' home round here
Hey, the hell what we if you ain't know round here
You say the wrong thang, will get ya back blown round
The gangsta's rep hood, by the zone round here
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya 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, low round here, yeah

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