Luyện nghe bài hát How to Survive in South Central

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

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

How to survive in Central
A place where a cap is fundamental
No, you find the shit in a handbook
a close look, at a rap crook

Rule number one, get a gun
A nine in your be fine
Keep it in your glove
'Cause jackers love to start shit

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

And get smart
Answer all questions, and your first lesson
On stayin'
In South Central, yeah, how you survive

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

Rule number two, trust nobody
Especially a bitch, with a hooker's
'Cause it ain't nuttin' but a
And females'll get you and kidnapped

You'll wind up
Just to be don't wear no blue or red
most niggaz get got
In L.A., Compton or Watts

Pissed-off black human
So I think you better skip the
And if you're nuttin' but a
Make that you're in before dark

But if you some affection mate
sure the bitch ain't a section eight
'Cause if so that's a hoe
And you won't survive in 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 trees and bitches?
I'd advise to you to pack your shit and get the on
Punk

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

Rule three, don't get caught up
niggaz arent doing anything that's thought up
And got a vice
On from dope, to stolen merchandise

We
'Cause South Central L.A., is one big
Waitin' for a brother like you to a disease
And start keys

To an undercover or the wrong
And smother, a out of town motherfucker
So take your life for granted
it's the craziest place on the planet

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

So be alert and stay
As you enter, the Vietnam
You say, the strong
Shit, the strong even die, in South

Yeah you bitches, you think I about your ass
You tramp-ass hoes? You better out
And for you so baller-ass niggaz
You know what time it is, South ain't no joke
Got to keep your gat at all times
Better keep one in the chamber and nine in the goddamnit
sho' get got, just like that, this ain't no joke motherfuckers
Now I send a shout-out to E-Dog, The Engineer
his two cents in
This is Los