Luyện nghe bài hát How to Survive in South Central

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

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

How to survive in Central
A place where bustin' a cap is
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 compartment
'Cause jackers they to start shit

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

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

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

Rule number two, don't nobody
Especially a bitch, with a body
it ain't nuttin' but a trap
And females'll get you and kidnapped

You'll wind up
Just to be safe don't wear no or red
'Cause most get got
In either L.A., Compton or

Pissed-off human beings
So I you better skip the sight-seeing
And if nuttin' but a mark
Make sure that in before dark

But if you need some mate
Make sure the bitch a section eight
'Cause if so a monkey-wrench hoe
And you won't survive in Central

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

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

number three, don't get caught up
'Cause niggaz doing anything that's thought up
And they got a
On everything from dope, to stolen

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

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

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

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

Yeah you bitches, you I forgot about your ass
You tramp-ass hoes? You watch out
And for you so called baller-ass
You know time it is, South Central ain't no joke
Got to your gat at all times motherfuckers
Better keep one in the chamber and nine in the clip
You'll sho' get got, just 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