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 for Oakland, if Ima claim somewhere
Ima claim Oakland, got they got the playas
They got 8, they 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'?
Don't get it twisted, it's they got
They whole new evolution of music that's out
Niggas that's from their heart
They not any other's style
They do it!

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

(Rayven Justice)
To and die in the Bay,
grinding trynna make a way (make a way)
Every place I've been, it shit like where I stay
East Oakland is where I'm from, place to go stupid, go dumb
On mamas, if ya didn't know, it's the same place uncle Too from
Everybody wanna sound just this
Everybody wanna talk like this
wanna just dance 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 here, that's no lie, I swear
Ask Philmore Slip, uh, he'll tell you it's
I 200 & she set my appeal
I can be a hater, I dunno how it feel
I'm the man of my city, I'm expanding fo'
It's the bay where the mob is the how to live
Mac Dre was finna blow right he got killed
I'm the man, finna do it, I done me a deal
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
Keep it poppin', that's go
outta jail, that's why I'mma go
Back to the turf, like I neva
Back to the kitchen, bitch, I've a chef
I been all around the world, ain't like the west
Know a few real comin' out the ricks
My Vallejo niggas ain't neva a bitch
Berkeley niggas been getting
And city niggas having bricks
My APA niggas been the shit

(Hook)

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

(Hook)