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 here
And I'm out eight in a morn', Glock two around here
What chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool here
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 here, make change down here
'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine here, yeah

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

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

Round here, yeah, round here,
We ridin' clean, on them things round
Yeah, round here, yeah, round here,
We blowin' dro, low round 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 season for the round here
If you corner who you know, you can get it for the low down
From nickels to birds, you can get it 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 it's so Crip round
So many bitches out there, round here
That's why every summer, bitches be missin' round

I roll wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and dealers
And if ridin' wit me, best believe them my niggaz
As for you bitches, about it
See the head was tremendous, but this dick is business
I'll be thuggin' forever, see fighter, not a lover
I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded,
But the hoes, they don't care down
be suckin' and fuckin' all year down here
They be on the pill, down here
Got mo' than that what the motherfuckin' down 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, round here,
We clean, on them things round here
Yeah, round here, yeah, round here,
We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,

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

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

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