Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Die In The Bay

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

(Hook)
To live and die in the Bay (it's the 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 trynna a way (make a way)
Every place I've been, it shit like where I stay
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 just like this
Everybody wanna 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 know, like all the game that I can
Real talk, place right here, that's no lie, I
Ask Philmore Slip, uh, tell you it's real
I sold 200 & she set my
I can be a hater, I dunno how it feel
I'm the man of my city, I'm fo' real
It's the bay 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 done signed me a
was taking my style you should tellem 'to chill'

(Hook)

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

(Hook)

(Kool John)
I say I the Bay but I'mma die in the rich
I'm a ass nigga, I'mma die with a zip
I'mma die with some money, need my a wheel
Where you around niggas hard to kill
Lovin' this independent grind, fuck a record
Man, 'em cookies and that swerve made me hecka
I pop a bottle, take a sip and let the spill
I'm chargin' for my services, tryna up a mill
I keep my in line, like 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)