Luyện nghe bài hát In Cali We Live Rowdy

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

I was born and up in the ghetto
Never leave the scene till the bomb smoke
California, we're nothing but
we sport blue rags and carry prison credentials
Continentals, hit your back bumper in the lot
I give my boys twenty G's for up your spot
Smoking pot, I don't banging
is the hood that I'm claiming
Beyond Entertainment, make it
Motherfuckers kiss the in the worldwide engagement
Confrontation, defeat is what facing
Fool, it's Mr. Shadow with ammo, to blaze it
In case it gets out of
I'm that bald motherfucker that'll you like step-dad
You best have already in you
Ain't no in Dago homey, the saga continues

In
In we live rowdy
With nothing but riders and bangers and around
In we live rowdy
With nothing but riders and bangers and around

I'm unloading, provoking all you mark ass
Now stay ass behind doors and out of my business
What you sniffing, thinking you walk up
You best kick or your ass'll get locked up
I'm unstoppable, of your darkest hours
One Man Battalion, smoking weed potent powder
Straight out of Dago, believe that I'm a man
Not to my seora, and you're a buried man
I plans that make your mind struggle
a motherfucker in pain seeing double
A couple to let a fool know
pack a fucking weapon wherever you go
I'm in another state of mind, I'm surrounded by
In the 619 area we ain't a fuck
holding homey down
I Wop Town, Amici Park, Downtown fool

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In

Hell no I won't surrender to any
my enemies, the drama goes on forever
Spend a day in my hood and I put on my last 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 back to let you know 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 that
You press your luck, little bitch I never hold back
Toe be a sign
For every single phony motherfucker to take mine
Your line I cross, I'm the boss
Shut your mouth and sit ain't no finding what you lost, punk

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