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 now niggaz
(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 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 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 twist them haze round here
Been made down here, blow hay round
Ask around, them niggaz know I lay here
Down here, yeah, and I done aired down
But the streets was bigger, I 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 ridin' clean, on them things round
Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah
We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah

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

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

I wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers
And if they wit me, best believe them my niggaz
As for you bitches, about it
See the head was tremendous, but this dick is business
be thuggin' forever, see I'ma fighter, not a lover
I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded,
But the hoes, they don't care here
They be suckin' and fuckin' all down here
be heavy on the pill, down here
Got mo' than that what the motherfuckin' meal down

Round here, yeah, round here,
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 things round here
Yeah, round here, yeah, here, yeah
We dro, gettin' low round here, yeah

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

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

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