Luyện nghe bài hát Killafornia

Living in the of the Scandalous
Shisty motherfuckers can't trust my own brothers
So who can I choose to trust me who?
Niggas want a of the pie, fuck off and die

Jealous, envious fools want to this
Loco, trooping ass nigga with the cash,
Motherfuckers just get own, and leave mine alone
places to get done

Send out invitation to the party of your elimination
I got peeps play for keeps
Now I'm laying ass down to sleep
But every hustler to be bawling

But I got the balls for the calling
I strings, the don king
Only in
Then I hustle, and flex my

Yeah, man, I've been out
Running for eight years
I know I'm getting tired of
On corner

Nigga, I a fat pad, and fly ass pool
Finest motherfucking bitches,
And all shit, if I got to take it
From a

Shit, let him run for me
I can work for myself, have to
for nobody
I'll be my own

Where can I to get my hustle on
Killafornia, stacking the chips, got the full
Loaded and cocked, I'm used to running with the
Millimeter, lighting up the fucking block

Now, who you trust? Who can you trust?
I don't know, but if you coming on my
I I'm gonna bust
You handle us, devious, dangerous

mentality, insanity
I move weight, state to state
All the moving weights
Can you

Damn, up? I see you
that big time weight
I told you, I bullshitting
You up, aight

When I you three or four
ago I told you
Got for a man now
Handle shit

Where can I to get my hustle on?
In the alleyway, up all night long
working at McD's, I'm rolling with the O.Z's
In the QP's, puffing on

Who can I
Who can you
Not that motherfucker
In the Los Scandalous

Well, well, little man up a little bit
It feels having money in the pocket
that nine to five bullshit, right?
Yeah, kick that to the curb

But you got to look out for the scandalous
'Cuz is tricky than a motherfucker
Yeah, but motherfuckers got to out for us too
You know what I'm
I'm just as as a nigga

Shit, set me up and are gonna die
You get set up back, 'cuz we having that bullshit
I got back, you got mine, that goes without saying
and mo' baby, twenty-seven and mo'
Oh get the fuck out of here, stay, out man