Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Die In The Bay

(Tupac intro)
When I got to Oakland, that's when I learned the
And I saw it, I saw it Oakland, I saw it living in Oakland, I saw it thriving in Oakland
And that's, was never in no other city I lived in
So I give all my love for Oakland, if Ima somewhere
Ima Oakland, Oakland got they got the playas
They got Section 8, they got Richie
They got The Governor, they got Too
got E-40, they got Tha Clique
The Bay Area's sum', you know what I'm sayin'?
Don't get it twisted, it's like got
They whole new evolution of music comin' out
Niggas that's rappin' their heart
not takin' any other's style
just do it!

(Hook)
To and die in the Bay (it's the place to be)
You gotta be here to it (everybody wanna see)
To and die in the Bay
To and die in the Bay

(Rayven Justice)
To and die in the Bay,
Niggas grinding make a way (make a way)
Every place I've been, it ain't shit like where I
East Oakland is I'm from, first place to go stupid, go dumb
On mamas, if ya know, it's the same place uncle Too Short from
Everybody wanna sound just this
Everybody just talk like this
Everybody wanna just like this
why... I say...

(Hook)

(Show Banga)
(Bay Area) Uh, to lay it down, go
If only you'd really know, like all the game I can
Real talk, place right here, no lie, I swear
Ask Slip, uh, he'll tell you it's real
I 200 & she set my appeal
I can neva be a hater, I how it feel
I'm the man of my city, I'm expanding fo'
the bay where the mob is the call how to live
Mac Dre was finna blow before he got killed
I'm the man, finna do it, I signed me a deal
They was taking my style you should tellem 'to

(Hook)

(J Stalin)
Hella bad on my line, tho
All I'm sayn, frisk on me and my nigga
Keep it poppin', that's go
Fresh outta jail, why I'mma go
Back to the turf, I neva left
Back to the kitchen, bitch, I've been a
I been all around the world, ain't nothin' like the
Know a few real comin' out the ricks
My Vallejo ain't neva been a bitch
Berkeley niggas been getting
And city been having bricks
My APA been with the shit

(Hook)

(Kool John)
I say I from the Bay but die in the rich
I'm a high ass nigga, I'mma die a zip
I'mma die some money, need my daughter a wheel
Where you from around niggas hard to
Lovin' this independent grind, fuck a record
Man, 'em cookies and that swerve made me still
I pop a bottle, take a sip and let the spill
I'm chargin' for my services, stack up a mill
I keep my hoes in line, a fire drill
And every time I get payed I hear the chronic
And the bay bitches got it and I have it
You can me in the riches, I'mma die to 'em

(Hook)