Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Lotta Love

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

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

I never I lived to see us chill
and Bloods holdin' hands, the shit 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
Hunters, 8-Treys, all coolin' out, gee
I pray the shit'll never
You to see the wrong colors, and the gats went pop-pop

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

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

I got a lotta love 'cuz all my brothers
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 ain't the
Not 1-11, try L.A.P.D.
They gotta understand, they on a blackman
There's gonna be drama, know what I'm

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

the day that we all unite
Watch the get real polite
muthafuckas 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
sittin' on things, mad systems boom
The girls are lookin'
The gang truce is on, so you wear

At Venice by the
Rag-top Trey 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 and nobody got killed

Now if you got a problem, man on man
You need a gang to solve 'em
I the greatest thing I seen in my life
Two brothers in a straight up fist
Nobody pulled a gat, 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
Even after you're out the fuckin'
'Cuz on a totally different tip
Fuck that pig brutality

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

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

L.A. is a great
Fly girls, dope cars, life at a fast
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 make the colors

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

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

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

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

Pueblos, G's, Peace
Family, 18th 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 what I'm sayin'? Hope the truce never ends
You I'm sayin'? We can do this