Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Lotta Love

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

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

I never thought I to see us chill
Crips and Bloods hands, the shit is ill
But I it, I can't 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 used to see the colors, and the gats went 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 they it
And if any flip, they get faded
L.A. is I'm speakin' of

Peace to all the 'cuz I gotta lotta love
lotta love

I got a lotta love you're all my brothers
Red or blue, the color
We got a chance, so we can really sweat the real
Show those muthafuckas the real

Check the enemy, it the family
Not 1-11, try L.A.P.D.
They gotta understand, beat on a blackman
There's 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 boys on the side
You 'em S-A's, I call 'em allies

Because the day we all unite
Watch the get real polite
Punk muthafuckas gotta quick
That we ain't takin' no shit

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

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

At by the ocean
Rag-top hits the three-wheel motion
gangsters all around
Still sets, but you just don't clown

I L.A. can stay this way
the first summer I can really say
I cool, we all chilled
Went to the park and 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 in my life
Two brothers in a up fist fight
Nobody pulled a gat, nobody in
Nobody a knife, nobody got done in

L.A. is I'm speakin' of
Peace to my city 'cuz I gotta lotta
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 different tip
that pig brutality shit

This is gettin' to me
Every brother on the street is my
I'm rollin' through a hood that I never
And every steps to me as a friend

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, is goin' out to all the gangbangers
All over Central, Watts, Inglewood
All over L.A., basically 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
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 niggas out there in Compton
Rollin 30s, Harlem, ah

Pueblos, G's, Peace
Family, 18th Street
South Loc and all the S-A
All the different sets, every set, Crip,
What matter to me 'cuz I gotta lotta love
You know I'm sayin'? Hope the truce never ends
You know I'm We can do this