Luyện nghe bài hát Kalifornia

1]
Mo-cal where you get clapped any given
Im tryna see my great grands reach seven
Tee was goin in for life, didn't a lesson
Couldn't plead the fifth so he plead the

Blood of james flowin through my body
Me and maryjane couldn't get along she was
Got this twak on my line off the molly
If i didn't have a brain, i'd it like ali

Really want the truth gettin tired of the
Fifty fifty we make thats just realistic
Its too complex, it simplistic
Im young old like the stylistics

a 40 and a dolla in my hand
I can't help to stop and see the devils
Tired of the fakeness, tired of the
Haters want ya head, see you in the can

So much

Thats we from

Thats how we
how we roll in these streets

2]
Up in the mornin go to church
thank the lord erryday for work
Im too young to be a on a shirt
On the news gettin smoked like a bag of purp

Errybody know me by name
Since the age of seven i been really in rap game
Everybody tryna roll we in a crap game
Know ya betta yet watch ya back mane

Swear, if i see a then im takin it
Like flour, life is what you of it
Lord knows alot of us gettin of this
Live ya life, plan it out like

I heard my old got evicted
On his birthday so i em best wishes
Snake the jump enemies in the trenches
He gon pay for it later pension

So much

Thats we from

Thats how we
how we roll in these streets