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 now niggaz
(Round here, here)
We you scared now
Marcy
(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 keep my around here
My niggaz act a around 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
I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah

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

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

It's hot as hell, but it snows down
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 and served
For talkin' too much, be for certain, them niggaz
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
why every summer, bitches be missin' round here

I roll wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and drug
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 business
I'll be thuggin' forever, see I'ma fighter, not a
I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded,
But the hoes, they don't care down
They be suckin' and all year down here
They be heavy on the pill, down
Got mo' than what the motherfuckin' meal down here

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

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

Oh yeah, I know you prolly known, round here
It get hotter the body, get the wrong idea
It's just Caprice's, and Impala's sittin' on down here
Brawls and ballin', ain't all that's on round here
Young killers tote pistols, they grown down here
Them young niggaz similar to King Kong, round
A full 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' round here
Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't round here
You say the wrong thang, get ya back blown round here
The gangsta's rep they hood, by the zone round
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya down here
24's make them dubs, look like 10 down
I'm it is, and the biz is for us rappers round here
Money, hoes, cars, is all that matters down here

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

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