Luyện nghe bài hát How to Survive in South Central

And now, the world of
Hey, to Los Angeles
You and your family can have and tranquility
Enjoy the
Hey Bone, hey where you at though?

Hello, my name is
And I'll be your tour guide through Central Los Angeles

How to in South Central
A where bustin' a cap is fundamental
No, you can't find the in a handbook
a close look, at a rap crook

Rule one, get yourself a gun
A nine in your be fine
Keep it in your compartment
'Cause jackers they love to shit

Now if you're white you can the police
But if you're they ain't nothin' but beasts
out for the kill
Don't make a false and keep your hands on the steering wheel

And don't get
all questions, and that's your first lesson
On stayin'
In Central, yeah, that's how you survive

Hi is Elaine again
Are you enjoying your stay in Central Los Angeles
Or is somebody taking your things? Have you witnessed a
Okay, make sure you have your Camcorder
To witness the extracurricular on blacks by the police
So you and your family can enjoy tape, over and over again

Rule number two, trust nobody
Especially a bitch, with a hooker's
'Cause it nuttin' but a trap
And females'll get you and kidnapped

You'll up dead
Just to be safe wear no blue or red
most niggaz get got
In L.A., Compton or Watts

Pissed-off black beings
So I think you better the sight-seeing
And if you're nuttin' but a
Make sure that in before dark

But if you some affection mate
Make sure the bitch ain't a section
if so that's a monkey-wrench hoe
And you survive in South Central

Now you realize it's not all that it's up to be
You realize it's fucked up!
It ain't nothin' like the you saw on TV
Palm and blonde bitches?
I'd advise to you to your shit and get the fuck on
Punk

And you need your ass straight
Yo I say whassup to DJ Chilly Chill
Sir Jinx, aiyyo these motherfuckers, don't know what time it is
So show these motherfuckers what's
Tell these motherfuckers, don't fuck around in Central
Goddamnit!

Rule three, don't get caught up
'Cause niggaz arent doing anything that's up
And they got a
On everything dope, to stolen merchandise

We
'Cause South L.A., is one big germ
Waitin' for a like you to catch a disease
And slangin' keys

To an or the wrong brother
And smother, a out of town motherfucker
So don't your life for granted
'Cause it's the place on the planet

In L.A. heroes fly through the sky of stars
They live behind
So everybody's doin' a little
And the youngsters puttin in the most work

So be alert and calm
As you enter, the concrete
You say, the strong
Shit, the strong even die, in Central

Yeah you bitches, you I forgot about your ass
You tramp-ass hoes? You watch out
And for you so baller-ass niggaz
You know what time it is, South Central no joke
Got to keep your gat at all motherfuckers
Better keep one in the chamber and in the clip goddamnit
You'll sho' get got, just like that, this no joke motherfuckers
Now I wanna send a to E-Dog, The Engineer
Puttin' his two in
is Los Angeles