Luyện nghe bài hát How to Survive in South Central

And now, the wonderous of
Hey, to Los Angeles
You and your family can have and tranquility
the refinement
Hey Bone, hey nigga where you at

Hello, my is Elaine
And I'll be your guide through South Central Los Angeles

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

Rule one, get yourself a gun
A nine in ass'll be fine
it in your glove compartment
'Cause jackers they love to start

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

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

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, sure you have your Camcorder ready
To the extracurricular activities on blacks by the police
So you and your family can enjoy this tape, over and over

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

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

black human beings
So I think you skip the sight-seeing
And if nuttin' but a mark
Make that you're in before dark

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

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

And you need your ass straight
Yo I wanna say to DJ Chilly Chill
Sir Jinx, aiyyo Cube these motherfuckers, know what time it is
So show these 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 they got a
On everything from dope, to merchandise

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

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

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 concrete
You say, the survive
Shit, the strong die, in South Central

Yeah you bitches, you think I 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 keep your gat at all motherfuckers
Better one in the chamber and nine in the clip goddamnit
You'll get got, just like that, this ain't no joke motherfuckers
Now I wanna a shout-out to E-Dog, The Engineer
his two cents in
This is Los