Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

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

(Uh-huh, uh)
Don't be scared now
(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 Glock two around
What chu move around here, and you I keep my tool around here
My niggaz act a around here, yeah
My hood, my set, my strip, my P's,
We down, we real, we bang
Put in game down here, make change here
'Coz I serve them fiends, raw 'caine down here, yeah

And I made my way, round here
And them hoes know, I twist them haze round here
Been down here, blow hay round here
Ask around, them niggaz I lay down here
Down here, yeah, and I aired down there
But the streets was bigger, I pump the 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 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 things round
Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah
We blowin' dro, gettin' low here, yeah

It's hot as hell, but it down here
You get a box of blow for no mo' 24 down here
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, them workin'
You can buy it, from the 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 missin' round

I roll wit killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers
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
be thuggin' 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 down
They be heavy on the pill, down
Got mo' than that the motherfuckin' meal down here

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

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

Oh yeah, I know you prolly never known, here
It get hotter the body, get the wrong idea
It's just Caprice's, and sittin' on chrome down here
Brawls and ballin', ain't all that's on round here
Young killers tote pistols, like they grown here
Them young niggaz similar to Kong, round here
A pocket full of stones, get you on down here
So dope boy, keep ya drops like the song here

Hey, it ain't for the faker walkin' home round here
Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't round here
You say the wrong thang, will get ya back round here
The gangsta's rep they hood, by the zone 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 round here
Money, hoes, cars, is all that matters down here

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