Luyện nghe bài hát Lax Files

Put your up if you want to
Pull your muthafuckin' Dodger
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 muthafuckin'

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

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

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

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

Al Pacino be no gangsta'
on Casino, he no gangsta'
Wanna be, see, wanna get a shovel
Dig tookie up nigga 'cause he gangsta's

Niggas think 'cause they watch Menace a times
Seen Cube in n The Hood and press rewind
That you can when a real Crip
Run upon your and flex the nine

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

It a movie, dog
Hell yeah, it's a fuckin' Uzi, dog
I'm 'bout to hop inside my
Try to up, don't lose me y'all

in the city of angels
Where and danger switch lanes
So stranger, drive
Where and gangsta's pass
Women and are
part of a face that we show

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

I the real O-Dog
And nigga know the real Game
I call him the rinse
And he never been 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 'bout my so if the rat money stop
And I punch a
you slippin' at a light, get out yo' shit

We jack niggas, out of
And rap niggas, and ball
we ball player
We it up with them trap niggas

We Outkasts, we big
with them big toys
Where I'm there's only
Two things standin' on the
Me and that liquor

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

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

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

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

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