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 how we live
it, check it

I was and raised up in the ghetto
Never leave the scene till the smoke settled
California, we're nothing but
Though we sport blue rags and carry credentials
Continentals, hit your back bumper in the lot
I my boys twenty G's for marking up your spot
Smoking pot, I don't stop
2320 is the that I'm claiming
Beyond Entertainment, make it
Motherfuckers kiss the pavement in the worldwide
Confrontation, defeat is you're facing
Fool, it's Mr. with ammo, ready to blaze it
In it gets out of hand
I'm that bald motherfucker that'll you like step-dad
You have gangster already in you
Ain't no stopping in Dago homey, the continues

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

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

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In

no I won't surrender to any contender
Motherfuck my enemies, the drama goes on
Spend a day in my hood and I put on my last name
better off jumping from the highest cascade
A self-made from the one and only
America's finest nothing but riders around me
It's getting rowdy, take your time
Cough em back to let you know you stepped beyond my line
Tec 9 in my waistline, now feel the
in a '62, bouncing down the street
Treat guppies like a hoe-bag, I hope
You don't press your luck, little I never hold back
Toe be a sign
For single phony motherfucker trying 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 rowdy in Killa
Mr. Shadow, Fingaz, Street
You
And I'm out