Luyện nghe bài hát Round And Round

I take hits, it through the Chamber,
I it in, My lungs are in Danger,
It good, I can't deny the Flavor,
But to the buds, We no Stranger,
the chamber it's hella Cloudy,
I flavor don't ever Doubt me,
County to Southern Cali,
Pass the mic Johnny Richter to Rally,

First time busted as a rap fiend,
tapes from Music Plus was the place of the scene,

I didn't know what happened so I in the window,
I seen Richter sittin' a bunch of po-po's,

Yo ???? system wonder how the fuck they me,
No on my way to the county,

Now what's Richter do with no smokes for the ride?
Shit's gettin' deep, fuckin' with my high,

Threw my in the trunk, fuckin' scratchin' my frame,
Defaced my serial number, and fuckin' with my brain,

Just two to go as I skate to the bud hut,
My boy's locked up, I'm like the fuck?!

I said don't worry Loc I got the buried stashed,
And I'm, always in a hurry He can be fast,

In a flash like jack I from the bud hut,
To bus with the engine stuffed,

We Do We Do,
Our Seeds In The Ground,
Saturate The While The World Goes Around,
Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode,
And Round It Goes,
And And Pounds We Smoke,
And And Round It Goes,
Drop A Bomb On The Planet And It Explode,

Three days Richter's out on leave,
You know D-Loc me up with some bomb ass weed,
we stay high,
Red-eyed the vibes,
in the back,
Plenty for the phillies,
Head to B's where the purple lookin' pretty,
I'm sittin' shot gun hot through the city,
I'm feelin' shitty, nitty got me greedy,
It's a pity, I'm feelin' to incline,
Elevation of the is elevation of your mind,
Well rewind, damn a dope ass track,
Well then turn shit up, hold up let me get my sack,
Hey yo where's the glass, up we're gettin' passed,
I on the gas hold the wheel,
I my smoke, well goddammit Loc,
It's a hole, and my tire bout to blow,
I see a UFO, your me, Noooooo!

We Do We Do,
Our Seeds In The Ground,
Saturate The Sound While The Goes Around,
A Bomb On The Planet And Watch It Explode,
Round And It Goes,
And And Pounds We Smoke,
And Round And It Goes,
Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode,

This bud's the bomb knock you out your socks,
Put shwag back in the bag and pretend that we forgot,
the mossy grounds to the hydroponic dock,
Seasons don't matter our bud come in flocks,
Load up the zong I'm about to a few rounds,
I looked at D-Loc and I him a pound,
You got no time for stress and no in the pipe,
Classic glass, ?? tight,
You like, I like, it right,
Took hits then passed, D-Loc fell on his ass,
You with the rolo, reverse to last,
Permission don't stop when we're for the green,
the green is the cream and the cream make ya gleam,
You all up in our tryin' to pack us your shwag,
While smokin' on the chronic you wished you had,
I pass to X Dad in the lab,

We Do We Do,
Plant Our In The Ground,
The Sound While The World Goes Around,
Drop A On The Planet And Watch It Explode,
Round And It Goes,
And And Pounds We Smoke,
And Round And It Goes,
Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode,

We Do We Do,
Our Seeds In The Ground,
Saturate The Sound While The World Around,
Drop A Bomb On The And Watch It Explode,
Round And It Goes,
And And Pounds We Smoke,
And Round And It Goes,
A Bomb On The Planet And Watch It Explode.