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 scared now
(Round here, here)
We you scared now
House
(Let's go, blaze)

I let you know, how I do it here
And I'm out in a morn', dawg Glock two around here
chu move around here, and you know I keep my tool 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 here, make change down here
'Coz I serve fiends, that raw 'caine down here, yeah

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

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

hot as hell, but it snows down here
You get a box of blow for no mo' 24 down here
This is the season for the round here
If you corner who you know, you can get it for the low here
From nickels to birds, you can get it and served
For talkin' too much, be for certain, them workin'
You can buy it, the cops down here
You know who sweat it down here, bitch it's so round here
So many bitches out there, snitchin' here
That's why every summer, be missin' round here

I roll wit killers, thug niggaz, and drug dealers
And if they ridin' wit me, believe them my niggaz
As for you bitches, about it
See the head was tremendous, but this is strickly business
I'll be forever, see I'ma fighter, not a lover
I'm a hit-and-run-it, cold-blooded,
But the hoes, they don't down here
They be and fuckin' all year down here
be heavy on the pill, down here
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, here, yeah
We blowin' dro, low round here, yeah

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

Oh yeah, I know you prolly known, round here
It get hotter then the body, get the wrong
just Caprice's, and Impala's sittin' 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 full of stones, would get you on down here
So dope boy, keep ya like the song round here

Hey, it ain't safe for the faker walkin' round here
Hey, the hell we know if you ain't know round here
You say the thang, will get ya back blown round here
The rep they hood, by the zone round here
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down
24's make them dubs, look like 10 here
I'm where it is, and the biz is for us rappers round
Money, hoes, cars, dro's is all that matters here

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

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