Luyện nghe bài hát L.A., L.A. (Remix)

L.A. L.A. big city of
but everything in L.A. aint always it seems
you might get if you come from outta town
we comin from Queens and gets down

Jose-Luis holdin guns in tons
general, rock emerald
out to get me, tryin to stick me
move quickly, yo the god swiftly
Indian style, knees bent, hands
Regulate, kickin like East state
money to make, 1st of the month son chop the
break the law and gotta like before
Armageddon, mary-tree smoke
if thats jeddy, shoppin are ready

My in the front got it lock
my live in the back got the gat
so were to this black
4-4 some more
1 to the dome, lubricate thoughts
black stole the ride to avoid up north
jeopardize my freedom, out when I see you
but nine out of ten niggas wanna be you
rob him for his cash and spend it
B-diem(echo)
the rap shit is ill
kid you make mad dough but
hit crew off it aint slink-real
show some kid aint no selfish shit here

repeat 4X

Im in too deep, losin sleep I call it
in love wit drug shit, loyal and all for it
a nigga to do? wit no cash at 22
take it, or find the best way to it fast
my mans cash, fuck bein lieutenant
Im in it to win it so it might take a minute
to gain grams, put my game in action
ways to make it happen, to days to get the
the weight comes, I'm outta state triple sums
count my funds, I got guns that cripple
What's the use of heat, wit no to flee the streets
caught a trace of no and your dead meat
Legal aid of rider, have you shppied in greens
10 thou for a lawyer now who your cream
is deeper than the sea itself
agile moves to make fragile deflate under pressure
take it to the next wit all pleasure
and treasure....Illegal life forever

Yeah all together, a butter soft leather

Been on this for 25 years and still strong
the worlds rotten like the in my fathers arm
I remain calm, Isalm, read the Torah
world goin in flames Sodom and Gomora
Niggas up
layin in the box from the
thugs tried to bust gats at the livest
its like in crime, only will real survivors
yall hallf-way niggas, I'd advise you not to try
so brace before you get yourself laced
fuckin wit them sick scarface
La illa Allah illa Allah
fuckin wit the god
Escumar
Official, my missle through your bone gristle
why you sneak leavin get locked and blow the whistle
for the jake, my mouthpiece my new
team made my bail, me in the Lex-Coupe
now I'm out back to the galaxy of
live the crimes scenes
servin like fiends....fiends....fiends....
so it

Yo,
the reverse and burn me
my man turn states and the 1 to 3
on me, how could it be we was team
I guess it got by the cream
FBI, raided my crib where I
snatch my wife, child welfare my kids
yo I can't
I got hit wit life bid
From the stress, my head throbbin like a
its 1 niggas are lock I catch shuma
lay my towel slide off my suede pumas
the rumors around the jail like that
been down for 6 joints holdin this flat
Latin Kings do they things, ice pick for
tryin to lay my garbody all on they back
but that....

yo..Q-B-C, 2-5 and Deep
mami rest in
its
one love to that nigga Marley