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', Glock two around here
What chu move around here, and you know I my tool around 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 down here, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

here, yeah, round here, yeah
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 prolly never known, round
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 tote pistols, like they grown down here
Them niggaz similar to King Kong, round here
A full of stones, would get you on down here
So dope boy, keep ya drops the song round here

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

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