Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

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

(Uh-huh, uh)
Don't be scared now
(Round here, here)
We know you now
Marcy
(Let's go, blaze)

I let you know, how I do it round
And I'm out eight in a morn', dawg Glock two here
What chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool around
My niggaz act a fool 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
I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah

And I done my way, round here
And them hoes know, I twist them like round here
Been down here, blow hay round here
Ask around, them 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, round here,
Yeah, we ridin' clean, on them things round
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, here, yeah, round here, yeah
We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah

It's hot as hell, but it snows down
You get a box of blow for no mo' then 24 down
This is the season for the zoe's round
If you who you know, you can get it for the low down here
nickels to birds, you can get it flipped and served
For talkin' too much, be for certain, them niggaz
You can buy it, from the cops here
You know who sweat it here, bitch it's so Crip round here
So many bitches out there, snitchin' 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, forget 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, they don't care down
They be suckin' and fuckin' all year here
be heavy on the pill, down here
Got mo' that what the motherfuckin' meal down here

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

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

Oh yeah, I know you prolly 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 pistols, like they grown down here
young niggaz similar to King Kong, round here
A pocket full of stones, would get you on here
So dope boy, keep ya drops like the song here

Hey, it ain't safe for the faker walkin' home here
Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't know here
You say the thang, will get ya back blown round here
The gangsta's rep they hood, by the round here
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down
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, is all that matters down here

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

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