Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Come To LA

[Hook: Loko & YG 2x]
Don't to LA
fucking with me
I go rob fools for their jewelry
Stick yo hand up you guilty
Doing things that my momma I shouldn't be
So come to LA

1: YG]
I don't a fuck
Who you niggas
Who you saying
You ain't good around
Cause ya'll niggas up the rep
Ya'll with the set
Its war round here
Shit I'm even having in the set
But I'm from the set
Ya'll come around here
So when niggas hop of the jet
You better tuck on ya neck
And get the fuck from round
Cause ya'll paying for the lifestyle thats watered
Bompton! That where I'm shit is not allowed
Ya'll out of
Keep that out of town out of town
You banging out of town
Its too to holla now (woah)
Ima get the OGs on
And press the on you suckers (woah)
Or hit you with a price you can't
Then catch yo ass slipping at the BET

[Hook: Loko & YG 2x]
come to LA
Nobody with me
I go broke rob fools for their
Stick yo up like you guilty
Doing things my momma said I shouldn't be
So come to LA

2: AD]
Don't to LA cause
Outta niggas watchin' Wrong words get you sprayed, cuz
This shit for real, this for play cause
homies bustin' missions in a [?]
Don't give a fuck who you
scare me
Pirus love me solo all inside a breed
And I'm coming from a rare breed
snitching give you digits off a scared plea
Hold on YG since you came out BPT
These niggas it's cool to come down to the CPT
Remember back when rappers was scared to come town
That was Hollywood passes man shit on water down damn!
A change got you workin' like a slave
Pac rollin' in his grave
Ain't no passes on the set, all you niggas out here fucking up the west, oh god!

SadBoy Loko & YG 2x]
Don't to LA
Nobody with me
I go broke rob for their jewelry
Stick yo hand up you guilty
things that my momma said I shouldn't be
So come to LA

3: Bricc Baby]
First off this a no fly
If you ain't with the chrome
take yo ass home
And get first of the month
Cash the checks,
you better check in if you niggas want room
Look won't my phone
My Tiny Locs pull up with that on your dome
money chain and rollie 60 seconds is gone
Man I rather text a fuck a feature for songs
Run up on 'em nigga where the scene at
My niggas on go 60 green lights
Just got jacked trynna' eat
With my niggas all they don't think right
It's a recession man the fucked up
If a nigga ain't got the heat in the club
You walk around like you get touched
But JFK was a president and got his ass bust

SadBoy Loko & YG 2x]
Don't to LA
Nobody with me
I go broke rob for their jewelry
Stick yo hand up like you
Doing things my momma said I shouldn't be
So don't to LA