Luyện nghe bài hát La

I'm in LA
The place where stars are
And it never cold outside
Because the rain will 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 if you wanna explore
And baby I cooling in LA

up to the Rosco's
Only guy here, cause niggas from
Know you gotta swerve around the
chickens with these chickens, politicin'
We get a new team or not
They up and down like switches
All these girls got extensions, even with the long
Everybody tripping, we mix Ciroc with Patron
Don't walk around alone here, from a gang
Niggas ask you where you
That mean you run that chain
Smoking on that purple
We only smoke a strain
Soon as you twice 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 people, I be down there feeding niggas
100 days, 100 nights, we killing for no reason
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, at me in my Impala

In LA
The place where stars are
And it ain't cold outside
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 on lock if you wanna explore
And I been cooling in LA

Baby when you to LA?

I'm from big blue raggin', tip toe taggin'
Mustard and mayonnaise, Daynas on the wagon
Brown baggin', baby mama naggin'
You're either skinny jeans, gucci belt or saggin'
Pleasure and agony, black Cagney
The is the wood, but the hood is like a cavity
So much tragedy, rarely see
I'm a (?), charity, sincerely
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, then a fat jay
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, look at me in my car

In LA
The place where stars are
And it never cold outside
Because the rain will storm
And the ain't only in the sky
Because the 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', be hoppin'
No refreshing these hoes, they shoppin'
Sunset droppin', chicken heads
No recess, my flows, no stoppin'
DeLorian rollin', pockets swollen
down to (?), East Los is where I'm goin'
Cholo swagger, qe wassup?
I'm it, (inhale?)
LA native, LA Raider, LA Rams, motherfuckin'
LA Clippers, LA Lakers, trippin' off Kobe, you the motherfuckin'
LA Dodgers, finger to the
East Los niggas chinga to madres
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, at me in my fancy car

In LA
The place stars are born
And it never cold outside
Because the rain will storm
And the stars 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 baby I coolin' in-
(Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton)

It's time to blackout, time to spit this out
Niggas 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
Still Compton nigga, fuck y'all thought I on vacation?
Same nigga that used to break in houses and steal
I waitin'
I told Dre to put out Detox, or do it
is that nigga, The Chronic mixed with embalming fluid
Bring your chin here blood, so I can put this to it
Disrespectful nigga, see this window? I send your mama it
Do it for the coast, so we can to it
Who you all the Pirus? The SA's and how the Los do it?
Similar to how the vice lords and 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 movie to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)