Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

Uh yeah
Yeah yeah
Know what it sound
(It's the Roc nigga)

(Uh-huh, uh)
Don't be now niggaz
(Round here, here)
We you scared now
House
(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 niggaz act a fool here, yeah
My hood, my set, my strip, my P's,
We down, we real, we forever
Put in game down here, change down here
'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here,

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

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

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

hot as hell, but it snows down here
You get a box of for no mo' then 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 talkin' too much, be for certain, niggaz workin'
You can buy it, from the cops here
You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so round here
So many bitches out there, snitchin' round
why every summer, bitches be missin' round here

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

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

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

Oh yeah, I you prolly never known, round here
It get hotter then the body, get the wrong
It's just Caprice's, and sittin' on chrome down here
Brawls and ballin', all that's goin' on round here
Young killers tote pistols, they grown 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 home round here
Hey, the hell what we know if you know round here
You say the wrong thang, will get ya back blown round
The gangsta's rep they hood, by the zone round
Get a hole in ya dome, ya rims down here
24's make them dubs, look 10 down here
I'm where it is, and the biz is for us rappers here
Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all that matters down

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

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