Luyện nghe bài hát In Cali We Live Rowdy

What's
Mr. Shadow, my dog Fingaz you know
You know how we do it in Cali
We live how we
it, check it

I was born and up in the ghetto
Never leave the till the bomb smoke settled
California, we're but devils
Though we sport rags and carry prison credentials
Continentals, hit your bumper in the parking lot
I give my boys twenty G's for marking up spot
Smoking pot, I don't stop
2320 is the hood that I'm
Beyond Entertainment, make it
Motherfuckers kiss the pavement in the engagement
Confrontation, defeat is what facing
Fool, it's Mr. Shadow ammo, ready to blaze it
In case it out of hand
I'm that motherfucker that'll scold you like step-dad
You best have already in you
Ain't no stopping in Dago homey, the continues

In
In California we live
With nothing but riders and and slangers around
In California we live
With nothing but and bangers and slangers around

I'm unloading, all you mark ass bitches
Now stay your ass behind and out of my business
What you sniffing, thinking you walk up
You best kick rocks or your ass'll get up
I'm unstoppable, stalker of darkest hours
One Man Battalion, smoking with potent powder
out of Dago, believe that I'm a married man
Not to my seora, and you're a buried man
I carry plans that make your mind
Leave a motherfucker in seeing double
A shots to let a fool know
pack a fucking weapon wherever you go
I'm in state of mind, I'm surrounded by thugs
In the 619 area we giving a fuck
Handcuffs homey down
I represent Wop Town, Amici Park, fool

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In

Hell no I won't surrender to any
Motherfuck my enemies, the drama on forever
Spend a day in my hood and I put that on my name
better off jumping from the highest cascade
A self-made millionare from the one and
America's finest nothing but riders around me
It's rowdy, motherfucker take your time
Cough em to let you know that you stepped beyond my line
Tec 9 in my waistline, now the heat
Flashing in a '62, down the street
Treat guppies like a hoe-bag, I hope
You don't press luck, little bitch I never hold back
Toe tags'll be a
For every phony motherfucker trying to take mine
Your line I cross, I'm the boss
Shut mouth and sit down ain't no finding what you lost, punk

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Everyday all day we live rowdy in Killa
Mr. Shadow, Fingaz, Life
You
And I'm out