Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Chronic

it up

[huddy
Yo, when I roll you the cats be out
So you got no choice but to rat me out
I call in from the pen to try to see what that be
I catch a fool slip and yo, his ass is out

[blinky
Hud, on the low, pop two cops
Thug, against all odds, tupac
I'm caked up, from jacob
Platinum, for it then wake up

For top dollar yo, I squeeze my
And lord knows, lead this nigga
I'm down for whatever
Matter of fact, I'm down for the
Try to clown and get yo' ass layed forever

Niggas hate to see a g up
Young that run up get gun up
That's the real, seen the pass the steel
Even and yo' ass get killed, all out

1 - is for the know-knotters
Six-fo' riders, all them ones are
All smokers, olde e sippers
All homies, and o.g. nigga's
it up

This is for the
Six-fo' riders, all them ones are
Whether out or flamed out
Mask on, ridin' them big things out
Yay a

Light up the izzy-izzy ba-ba, ask yourself, why
Touch the brotha that's in front of you
Harlem usa be the place that I from
Twenty-ninth and lenox be that I get the guns from
Vacant be the route that we used to run from
Thirty-second until jackie caught the dum-dum
It's hot now, now, all out gotta eat
Close food shop down, send them across the
My force overheat 'cause the is cheap
Reminiscin' all my that I lost on the streets
Dos bruce, lb and stevie d
Pour some out and throw it up for a g
Nrb, be the click claim to be
So if worse come to worse, do the for me

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Now, we drink colt '45, 45's
Smoke we high, loc til' we die
Got up in crenshaw
Somebody said, 'foo, what you in !'
mental', named wendel
Did 15, and got 10 more
Oh, he was silent braille
In '83 was the first with
Caught his first bid with narcotics
And had daytons and kept 'em polished
You taught me about khakis and
And if a try to move then you ball first, feel me?
But now I'm my grip
Back in the trick, come out a day is a slap on the wrist
But one never sleep on it
I from harlem to la fool, so speak on it

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