Luyện nghe bài hát L.A.X. Files

Put your up if you want to
Pull muthafuckin' Dodger caps
your muthafuckin' eyes til' you can't see shit
I you to go blind, nigga
So you can how I felt
When I was in that coma

Raised in the of angels
Where and danger switch lanes
So stranger, slow
Where beggars and gangsta's
and dank are
Just part of a face that we

We got mountains and
We move in motion
Off that sticky you up to blow
I swear nothin' better there
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

to my hood, hood
Look at my block,
that project buildin'
Yeah, that's where I got shot,

'Cause I was more than Suge
Had rocks than Jay
More on my face than the original Scarface
Or the homeboy

Al Pacino couldn't be no
Deniro on Casino, he no
be, wanna see, wanna get a shovel
Dig tookie up nigga 'cause he gangsta's

Niggas 'cause they watch Menace a couple times
Seen in Boys n The Hood and press rewind
That you can survive when a Crip
Run upon your corner and flex the

You must be out of mind
A real Blood put you out of your mind
So stay the up out of my hood
Or my niggas take you up out of your

It a movie, dog
Hell yeah, a real fuckin' Uzi, dog
I'm 'bout to hop my Impala
Try to keep up, don't lose me

Raised in the of angels
Where safe and danger lanes
So stranger, slow
Where and gangsta's pass
Women and are
Just of a face that we show

We got and ocean
We in slow motion
Off that sticky you up to blow
I swear ain't nothin' there
why we all take our hats off to you
The one

I know the real
And that know the real Game
I call him the rinse
And he ain't never been in no

But he been in my house,
And he set on my couch,
I put one in the air
So yeah, nigga know what I'm 'bout, 'bout

I'm my hood, I'm 'bout my block
I'm 'bout my chips so if the rat money
And I punch a
Catch you at a light, get out yo' shit

We niggas, out of towner's
And rap niggas, and players
'Cause we player
We chop it up with them niggas

We Outkasts, we big
Ludacris with big toys
Where I'm from there's
Two standin' on the corner
Me and that store

Look what the did to Weezy
what the Crips did to Jeezy
This gang banger ain't nothin' to play with
Me and Snoop Dogg just it look easy

Raised in the city of
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, slow
Where beggars and pass
Women and are
part of a face that we show

We got and ocean
We in slow motion
Off that you walk up to blow
I swear ain't nothin' there
why we all take our hats off to you
The one

Y'all niggas got this LA shit real up man
Niggas better start respectin' what the we about man
We take niggas the out
This shit no movie, dawg

This shit is real, Crips, Bloods,
We shit down, this is LA
Wrote the shit on my face, put a star behind
What the fuck I am,
LA chronic, LAX files, case