Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Chronic

it up

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

[blinky
Hud, stay on the low, pop two
Thug, against all odds, tupac
I'm up, dog-tired from jacob
Platinum, reach for it wake up

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

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

1 - this is for the
riders, all them ones are lowriders
All weed smokers, e sippers
All homies, and o.g. nigga's
it up

This is for the
riders, all them ones are lowriders
Whether blued out or out
on, ridin' with them big things out
Yay a

Light up the ba-ba, ask yourself, why try?
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 lots be the route that we used to run
Thirty-second until jackie caught the dum-dum
It's hot now, now, all out gotta eat
Close food down, send them across the street
My force 'cause the cause is cheap
Reminiscin' all my that I lost on the streets
Dos bruce, lb and even d
Pour liquor out and throw it up for a g
Nrb, be the they claim to be
So if come to worse, do the same for me

1

Now, we drink '45, tote 45's
'til we high, loc til' we die
Got locked up in
said, 'foo, what you in for? !'
Jail mental', named
Did 15, and got about 10
Oh, he was silent braille
In '83 was the with hydraulics
his first bid dealin' with narcotics
And had and always kept 'em polished
You me about khakis and converse
And if a foo' try to move then you first, feel me?
But now I'm stackin' my
Back in the trick, out a day early is a slap on the wrist
But one never sleep on it
I went harlem to la fool, so speak on it

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