Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Lotta Love

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

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

I never thought I lived to see us
Crips and Bloods holdin' hands, the is ill
But I love it, I help it
Too much death on the streets and we it

Van Boys, The Hoovers, The 60's
Bounty Hunters, 8-Treys, all out, gee
I the shit'll never stop
You used to see the wrong colors, and the gats pop-pop

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

Peace to all the gangsters I gotta lotta love
Gotta love

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

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

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

Because the day that we all
Watch the pigs get polite
Punk muthafuckas learn quick
That we ain't takin' no more

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

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

At Venice by the
Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel
There's gangsters all
Still crazy sets, but you don't clown

I pray L.A. can this way
It's the first I can really say
I felt cool, we all
Went to the and nobody got killed

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

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

G A T E S, I hope you wear a
Even you're out the fuckin' office
'Cuz on a totally different tip
Fuck that pig shit

This is gettin' to me
Every brother on the is my homie
I'm rollin' through a hood that I been
And brother steps to me as a friend

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

L.A. is a place
Fly girls, dope cars, at a fast pace
But gangbanging was it quick
child 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 make the colors

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

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

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

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

Pueblos, G's, Peace
Inglewood Family, 18th
South Loc and all the S-A
All the different sets, every set, Crip,
doesn't matter to me 'cuz I gotta lotta love
You what I'm sayin'? Hope the truce never ends
You I'm sayin'? We can do this