Luyện nghe bài hát All Around The World

Swear to God I just touched

All around the world, same
Killa Cali nigga, same
A-T-L, same
Real-adelphia dude it's all the world

London, England, of France
And all points between they know your man
Konichiwa ladies when I'm out in Japan, I'm a Tokyo Giant Ichiro
I am poor nigga from the hood but I blew
Now I bounce six-fours up and Crenshaw
Spot me the hotel, the Cap', or
Bathrobe, slippers in the lobby like

Your man'll stand manta ray, handlin' a
And handlin' the modern stand about
Five-nine, fine wine, fine dine either that or I'm in Switzerland
Tryin' to buy time, ballin' out in when it's gorgeous out in Cali
Brunchin' at the 4 Seasons, off the
When it's back nigga back to the zone
Nigga back to the to the rhymes that took me

All the world
Brooklyn
players
Chi-Town, all around the

Said it's all love, Club, M-I-A
Party at bungalow eight, I stay
Pool look like a Beyonce's
A fiancres, I'm the new DeVante
Come and to me, mami in the ea-sy
Garant, I hope, she too young
Only twenty-one and older let another mold her
I'm just tryin' to show her how a and a roller

Sleep one place, sell the pie to the engine
Runnin' I wake up in Martha's Vineyard
Same boss this year, I think I'm gon' spend
Reminisce about the time my Mom spend Christmas
Now I'm gon' send her on her own little list
Anywhere in the world, anywhere for my
Forever my lady, crippled and crazy
A ticket and you pay to see D - sweet

Sade, don't you I love you sweet Sade
All around the

Said it where you from yo it's where you at
Real niggaz out in Brooklyn, some niggaz clap
real killers out in Cali, some niggaz just act
Hollywood like they out the hood, all to the good
Real players in the D-Twa, some of throwed
Slackin' on they mackin', rest haven for
Real pranksters in the Chi, of them real folks
Disciplined Gangsters, on Charlie I know

Shit it ain't about your or borough
It's if you really as thorough and if you are, holla at your boy
I put my hand on my heart, means I feel you
recognize real and you lookin' familiar
I'ma Bed-Stuy but I do it to death
I promise I'm as St. Thomas homey eatin' at
One-twelve, A-T-L, the sun up
Then we party the sun don't set

We gon' you all around the world
the same song, everywhere
It's the song
We gon' you all around the world, same song
Same
song
All the world

Same, same, song song song song