Luyện nghe bài hát Round Here

Uh yeah
yeah yeah
Know what it 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 here
And I'm out eight in a morn', Glock two around here
What chu move around here, and you know I my tool around here
My niggaz act a fool around here,
My hood, my set, my strip, my P's,
We down, we real, we forever
Put in game down here, make change down
'Coz I serve them fiends, that raw 'caine here, yeah

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

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

Round here, yeah, here, yeah
We ridin' clean, on them 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
nickels to birds, you can get it flipped and served
For talkin' too much, be for certain, them 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' here

I roll wit straight killers, thug niggaz, and dealers
And if they wit me, best believe them my niggaz
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, don't care down here
They be suckin' and fuckin' all down here
They be heavy on the pill, down
Got mo' than that what the meal down here

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

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

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

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 thang, will 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 here
I'm it is, and the biz is for us rappers round here
Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all that matters down

Round 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

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