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 now niggaz
(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', dawg Glock two around
What chu move around here, and you know I keep my around here
My act a fool around 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
'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here,

And I done made my way, here
And them hoes know, I twist like haze round here
Been made down here, hay round here
Ask around, them niggaz know I lay down
Down here, yeah, and I aired down there
But the streets was bigger, I pump the lead 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 here
Yeah, round here, yeah, round here,
We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,

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

It's hot as hell, but it snows down
You get a box of blow for no mo' 24 down here
is the season for the zoe's round here
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 talkin' too much, be for certain, niggaz workin'
You can buy it, from the down here
You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so Crip here
So many out there, snitchin' round here
That's why summer, bitches be missin' round here

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

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

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

Oh yeah, I you prolly never known, round here
It get then the body, get the wrong idea
It's Caprice's, and Impala's sittin' on chrome down here
Brawls and ballin', ain't all that's goin' on here
Young killers tote pistols, like they down here
Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, here
A pocket of stones, would get you on down 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 wrong thang, will get ya back blown here
The gangsta's rep they hood, by the zone here
Get a in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down here
24's them dubs, look like 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 'ridin clean, on them things here
Yeah, here, yeah, round here, yeah
We blowin' dro, gettin' low round here,

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