Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

Uh yeah
yeah yeah
Know what it 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 two around here
What chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool here
My act a fool around here, yeah
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 know, I twist them like haze round here
made down here, blow 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 round
Round here, and I'm still in my Nike
Yeah, my hat leanin', I'm livin' wit no

here, yeah, round here, yeah
Yeah, we clean, on them things round here
Yeah, round here, yeah, 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, low round here, yeah

It's hot as hell, but it snows down
You get a box of blow for no mo' 24 down here
is the season for the zoe's round here
If you who you know, you can get it for the low down here
From 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 here, bitch it's so Crip round here
So bitches out there, snitchin' round here
That's why summer, bitches be missin' round here

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

Round 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

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

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

Hey, it safe for the faker walkin' home round here
Hey, the what we know 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 zone round
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims here
make them 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 matters down here

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