Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Lotta Love

Woke up the mornin', I heard a rumor
They said the gang was over
I told 'em they was bullshittin', they said it's as hell
Can't explain the way I

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 that he's under

I thought I lived to see us chill
Crips and Bloods holdin' hands, the is ill
But I love it, I can't it
Too death on the streets and we dealt it

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

But now the kids got a chance to
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 'cuz I lotta love
lotta love

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

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

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

Because the day that we all
Watch the pigs get polite
muthafuckas gotta learn quick
That we takin' no more shit

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

Crenshaw Boulevard, Sunday
Folks on things, mad systems boom
The girls are better
The gang truce is on, so you whatever

At Venice by the
Rag-top Trey the three-wheel motion
gangsters all around
Still crazy sets, but you just clown

I pray L.A. can this way
It's the first 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 need a gang to solve 'em
I seen the greatest thing I in my life
Two brothers in a straight up fight
pulled a gat, nobody jumped in
Nobody a knife, nobody got done in

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

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

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

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

L.A. is a great
Fly girls, cars, life at a fast pace
But gangbanging was killin' it
child got hit, bullshit

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

all go out on a picnic, kick shit
And all the static
Last year I lost about five
This is real to me

L.A. is I'm speakin' 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., East L.A.
You know I'm sayin'? basically goin' down
to all the Crips and the Bloods
Van Ness Boys, Hoovers, Rollin 60's, 83's, Hunters
Yeah and the

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

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