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 two around here
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 forever
Put in game down here, make change down
I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah

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

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

here, yeah, round here, yeah
We ridin' clean, on things round here
Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah
We dro, gettin' 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
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 talkin' too much, be for certain, niggaz workin'
You can buy it, the cops down here
You know who sweat it down here, bitch so Crip round here
So many out there, snitchin' round here
That's why every summer, bitches be round here

I roll wit straight killers, niggaz, and drug dealers
And if they 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 forever, see I'ma fighter, not a lover
I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded,
But the hoes, don't care down here
They be suckin' and fuckin' all year here
be heavy on the pill, down here
Got mo' than that what the motherfuckin' down here

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

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

Oh yeah, I know you prolly never known, 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 here
Young killers tote pistols, they grown down here
Them young similar to King Kong, round here
A pocket full of stones, would get you on here
So dope boy, keep ya drops like the song round

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

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