Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Lotta Love

Woke up the other mornin', I heard a
They said the wars was over
I told 'em they was bullshittin', said it's real as hell
explain the way I felt

Too many I seen my brothers die
And I can't say that was really that fly
But I used to gangbang I was younger
So it's really hard to tell a kid he's goin' under

I thought I lived to see us chill
Crips and holdin' hands, the shit is ill
But I love it, I help it
Too much death on the and we dealt it

Van Ness Boys, The Hoovers, The
Hunters, 8-Treys, all coolin' out, gee
I pray the never stop
You to see the wrong colors, and the gats went pop-pop

But now the kids got a chance to
And the O.G.'s got to give
That's love, on black, that's how they made it
And if any busters flip, get faded
L.A. is I'm speakin' of

Peace to all the gangsters 'cuz I gotta lotta
Gotta lotta

I got a lotta 'cuz you're all my brothers
Red or blue, black's the
We got a chance, so we can sweat the real fools
Show those muthafuckas the tools

Check the enemy, it ain't the
Not 1-11, try L.A.P.D.
They gotta understand, they beat on a
There's gonna be drama, what I'm sayin'?

And if we flip, let's all flip
I'm prepared, kid, for rough weather
And we gotta realize, the boys on the side
You 'em S-A's, I call 'em allies

Because the day we all unite
the pigs get real polite
Punk gotta learn quick
That we takin' no more shit

L.A. is I'm speakin' of
to all the gangsters 'cuz I gotta lotta love

Crenshaw Boulevard, Sunday
Folks sittin' on things, mad boom
The are lookin' better
The gang truce is on, so you wear

At Venice by the
Trey hits the three-wheel motion
There's all around
Still crazy sets, but you just clown

I L.A. can stay this way
the first summer I can really say
I felt cool, we all
to the park and nobody got killed

Now if you got a problem, man on man
You don't a gang to solve 'em
I seen the greatest thing I seen in my
Two brothers in a straight up fight
Nobody a gat, nobody jumped in
pulled a knife, nobody got done in

L.A. is I'm speakin' of
Peace to my city I gotta lotta love
Got a love

G A T E S, I you wear a vest
after you're out the fuckin' office
'Cuz we're on a totally tip
that pig brutality shit

This unity is to me
Every on the street is my homie
I'm rollin' a hood that I never been
And every brother to me as a friend

I love it, I it
And nothin' in my life will be above it
We wanna see our all grown up
We're of seein' our hoods get blown up

L.A. is a place
Fly girls, dope cars, at a fast pace
But was killin' it quick
Another got hit, bullshit

Pop-pop-pop, 10 on a
We was goin' off to end
But now we got a chance, my
To mend, and the colors blend

Let's all go out on a picnic, kick
And squash all the
year I lost about five homies
This shit is to me

L.A. is where I'm of
to all the gangsters 'cuz I gotta lotta love
Gotta lotta

Yo, is goin' out to all the gangbangers
All over Central, Watts, Inglewood
All over L.A., East L.A.
You know I'm sayin'? It's goin' down
Peace to all the and the Bloods
Van Ness Boys, Hoovers, 60's, 83's, Bounty Hunters
Yeah and the

This is out to all the brothers over there in Watts
You what I'm sayin'? Throwin' it up
Grape Street, Blocc, Front Hood
And all niggas out there in Compton
Rollin 30s, Harlem, ah

Pueblos, Nickerson G's,
Inglewood Family, Street
South Loc and all the S-A
All the sets, every set, Crip, Blood
What doesn't matter to me I gotta lotta love
You know what I'm sayin'? the truce never ends
You know I'm sayin'? We can do