Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Die In The Bay

(Tupac intro)
When I got to Oakland, that's I learned the game
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 in no other city I lived in
So I give all my for Oakland, if Ima claim somewhere
Ima Oakland, Oakland got they got the playas
got Section 8, they got Richie Rich
They got The Governor, they got Too
They got E-40, got Tha Clique
The Bay movig sum', you know what I'm sayin'?
get it twisted, it's like they got
They whole new evolution of music comin' out
Niggas rappin' from their heart
not takin' any other's style
They do it!

(Hook)
To and die in the Bay (it's the place to be)
You gotta be here to know it (everybody 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 been, it ain't 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 uncle Too Short from
wanna sound just like this
Everybody wanna just talk like
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, all the game that I can
Real talk, place right here, no lie, I swear
Ask Philmore Slip, uh, he'll tell you it's
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 expanding fo'
It's the bay the mob is the call how to live
Mac Dre was finna blow right he got killed
I'm the man, do it, I done signed 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
Fresh outta jail, why I'mma go
Back to the turf, like I left
Back to the kitchen, bitch, I've a chef
I been all around the world, ain't nothin' the west
Know a few niggas comin' out the ricks
My Vallejo niggas ain't neva been a
Berkeley niggas getting chips
And niggas 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 high ass nigga, die with a zip
I'mma die with some money, my daughter a wheel
Where you around niggas hard to kill
Lovin' this independent grind, fuck a record
Man, 'em cookies and swerve made me hecka still
I pop a bottle, take a sip and let the spill
I'm chargin' for my services, tryna stack up a
I my hoes in line, like a fire drill
And time I get payed I hear the chronic wheel
And the bay bitches got it and I have it
You can me in the riches, die to ride 'em

(Hook)