Luyện nghe bài hát L.A.X. Files

Put your up if you want to
your muthafuckin' Dodger caps
Over your muthafuckin' eyes til' you see shit
I you to go blind, nigga
So you can how I felt
I was in that muthafuckin' coma

Raised in the of angels
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, slow
Where beggars and pass
and dank are
Just part of a face we show

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

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

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

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

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

You must be out of mind
A real Blood will put you out of mind
So stay the fuck up out of my
Or my niggas take you up out of shine

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

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

We got mountains and
We move in motion
Off sticky you walk up to blow
I swear ain't nothin' there
That's why we all our hats off to you
The one

I know the O-Dog
And that know the real Game
I call him the tape
And he ain't never in no gang

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

I'm 'bout my hood, I'm 'bout my
I'm my chips so if the rat money stop
And I a clock
Catch you slippin' at a light, get out yo'

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

We Outkasts, we big
Ludacris them big toys
I'm from there's only
Two things standin' on the
Me and liquor store

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

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

We got mountains and
We move in motion
Off sticky you walk up to blow
I ain't nothin' better there
That's why we all our hats off to you
The one

Y'all niggas got this LA real fucked up man
better start respectin' what the fuck we about man
We niggas the fuck out
This ain't no movie, dawg

This is real, Crips, Bloods, Ese's
We shit down, this is LA
Wrote the shit on my face, put a muthafuckin' behind
What the I am, Starface
LA chronic, LAX files, closed