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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh yeah, I know you prolly never known, here
It get hotter the body, get the wrong idea
It's just Caprice's, and Impala's sittin' on chrome down
Brawls and ballin', all that's goin' on round here
Young killers pistols, like they grown down here
young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here
A full of stones, would get you on down here
So dope boy, keep ya drops like the round here

Hey, it ain't safe for the faker walkin' home round
Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't know round
You say the thang, will get ya back blown round here
The rep they hood, by the zone round here
Get a hole in ya dome, ya rims down here
24's make them dubs, like 10 down here
I'm where it is, and the biz is for us rappers round
Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all that down here

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