Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

Uh yeah
Yeah yeah
Know it sound like
(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 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 down here, change down here
'Coz I them fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah

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

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

It's hot as hell, but it snows 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
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 who sweat it down here, bitch it's so Crip round here
So many bitches out there, snitchin' round
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, forget it
See the head was tremendous, but this is strickly business
I'll be thuggin' forever, see fighter, not a lover
I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded,
But the hoes, they care down here
They be suckin' and all year down here
They be heavy on the pill, down
Got mo' than that what the meal down here

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

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

Hey, it safe for the faker 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 blown here
The gangsta's rep hood, by the zone round here
Get a hole in ya dome, 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, is all that matters 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 round here,

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