Luyện nghe bài hát La

I'm in LA
The where stars are born
And it ain't cold outside
Because the rain will never
And the ain't only in the sky
Because the lay on the floor
And I-I-I-I-I, I got the on lock if you wanna explore
And baby I cooling in LA

up to the Rosco's
Only guy here, cause niggas from
Know you swerve around the potholes
Eating with these chickens, politicin'
We get a new team or not
They up and like Impala switches
All girls got extensions, even with the long hair
Everybody tripping, we mix Ciroc with here
walk around alone here, everybody from a gang
Niggas ask you where you
That mean you gotta run chain
on that purple rain
We only smoke a certain
Soon as you call nigga
Welcome to the maine
Catch me off of rodeo, Alamita,
Whoop these rappers ass, they all bums nigga, row
And I ain't dissing homeless people, I be down feeding niggas
100 days, 100 nights, we killing for no nigga
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, at me in my Impala

In LA
The where stars are born
And it never cold outside
Because the rain never storm
And the stars only in the sky
Because the stars lay on the
And I-I-I-I-I, I got the city on lock if you explore
And I been cooling in LA

Baby when you to LA?

I'm from that big raggin', tip toe taggin'
Mustard and mayonnaise, with Daynas on the
Brown paper baggin', baby mama
You're either jeans, gucci belt or straight saggin'
Pleasure and agony, black jeans
The is the wood, but the hood is like a cavity
So much tragedy, see clarity
I'm like a (?), charity,
Los Angeles, scandalous, handle us
We the ones you get swag from, write that down
Home of the green leaf, out now
High school lesson, can drop out now
California highway, my way
I do it way, then roll a fat jay
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, look at me in my car

In LA
The where stars are born
And it never cold outside
Because the rain will storm
And the stars ain't in the sky
the stars lay on the floor
And I-I-I-I-I, I got the city on lock if you explore
And baby I been in LA

Baby when you to LA?

I got LA poppin', cars be
No refreshing these hoes, they shoppin'
Sunset droppin', heads flockin'
No recess, my flows, no stoppin'
DeLorian rollin', pockets stay
Drive to (?), East Los is where I'm goin'
swagger, qe pasa wassup?
I'm it, (inhale?)
LA native, LA Raider, LA Rams, traitors
LA Clippers, LA Lakers, trippin' off Kobe, you the greatest
LA Dodgers, finger to the
East Los niggas sayin' chinga to
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, look at me in my car

In LA
The place where are born
And it ain't never cold
Because the rain will storm
And the ain't only in the sky
the stars lay on the floor
And I-I-I-I-I, I got the city on lock if you wanna
And baby I been in-
(Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton)

It's time to blackout, time to spit this out
Niggas been finding for this shit, Aftermath
The way I spit, niggas'll I pulled the mack out
I said the way I spit, niggas'll think I blew J-Lo out
Still Compton nigga, fuck y'all thought I went on
Same nigga that used to break in houses and PlayStation's
I waitin'
I Dre to put out Detox, or I'mma do it
This is that nigga, The Chronic mixed with embalming
Bring your chin here blood, so I can put lama to it
Disrespectful nigga, see this window? I send mama through it
Do it for the coast, so we can to it
Who showed you all the Pirus? The and how the Los do it?
to how the vice lords and folks do it
You bump Jay, out west, I'm the closest to it
Put on for my city cause I'm supposed to do it
Straight Outta Compton, I'm the fucken poster to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)