Luyện nghe bài hát La

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

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

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

Baby when you to LA?

I'm from big blue raggin', tip toe taggin'
Mustard and mayonnaise, with on the wagon
paper baggin', baby mama naggin'
You're either skinny jeans, gucci belt or saggin'
Pleasure and agony, black jeans
The is the wood, but the hood is like a cavity
So much tragedy, rarely see
I'm like a (?), charity,
Los Angeles, scandalous, handle us
We the ones you get your swag from, write down
of the green leaf, watch out now
High school lesson, can drop out now
highway, California my way
I do it that way, 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 wanna
And I been cooling in LA

Baby you coming to LA?

I got LA poppin', cars be
No refreshing hoes, they keep shoppin'
droppin', chicken heads flockin'
No recess, my flows, there's no
DeLorian rollin', stay swollen
down to (?), East Los is where I'm goin'
Cholo swagger, qe wassup?
I'm it, (inhale?)
LA native, LA Raider, LA Rams, traitors
LA Clippers, LA Lakers, trippin' off Kobe, you the motherfuckin'
LA Dodgers, to the Padres
Los niggas sayin' chinga to madres
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, look at me in my car

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

It's time to blackout, to spit this crack out
been finding for this shit, Aftermath crackhouse
The way I spit, think I pulled the mack out
I said the way I spit, niggas'll I blew J-Lo back out
Compton nigga, fuck y'all thought I went on vacation?
Same nigga that used to break in and steal PlayStation's
I hate
I Dre to put out Detox, or I'mma do it
This is that nigga, The Chronic mixed with embalming
Bring your here blood, so I can put this lama to it
nigga, see this window? I send your 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?
Similar to how the lords and folks do it
You remember bump Jay, out west, I'm the to it
Put on for my city cause I'm supposed to do it
Straight Outta Compton, I'm the fucken movie to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)