Luyện nghe bài hát Living tha Gangsta Life

[Man
He repeats an conversation
Snoop and an unnamed L.A. sheriff's lieutenant
Officer: I think I who killed Tupac
Snoop: I do too, the guy who was seated to him
Officer: You mean, Suge
Yes

[Daz
shit!
How the fuck can you niggas be on TV
On channel 13 but call yourself a
Nigga, ya stop doin all that dry snitchin
When you it ain't real, 'fore somebody come getchu
This Big C style, Dogg gangster for life

I move and llel, I freeze 'em with ice
I keep my business seperate from my personal
My and me hustle enough, move enough weight
To buy real estate, vehicles, paperwork
Little niggas try to the money I make
I ain't havin it, I keep the gauge cocked in kitchen
Grabbin it, for any
a permanent vacation, fuckin with the Son of Satan
And I ain't waitin for the one time they me
Arrest me, and rape me, humiliate, me
rang, when I answered then they hung up
Three niggas kicked the front door with they up
Cover my son up, and let the off
Pumped the pump, took them niggas heads off

Chorus: (Daz)
Livin the life (Livin the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta life (Livin the life)
We live the gangsta (Live the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta (Hah, hah, hah, hah)
Live the gangsta life (We live the life)
Livin the gangsta life (Live the life)
We live the gangsta life (We live the life)

I wake up five in the mornin, a sack in the head
Sneak out the back, was trackin, thuggin, dodgin the feds
Slangin, hangin on the corner, the hood
and robbin, transportin the goods
Hop in the and throw my cell in my pocket
my strap, cockin to see my homie, hop in the fo' (Sup cous')
Watch the young hoes jockin gangsta life
Niggas is heated, to jump on site, nah
I just the boulevard and maintain the status of a G
'cause ain't but the hog in me
Niggas around my way don't get with me (Why?)
'cause they jealous that I packin more than thirty G's,
Cocaine and weed was the factor in my life, I'm comin up
I'm runnin on who postin rent up
in my family path was dead
Heaven to Hell, that's where my homies'll
gangstas

Chorus: (Daz)
Live the life (Livin the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta life (Livin the life)
We live the life (Livin the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta life (Livin the life)
Live the gangsta life (Livin the life)
Livin the life (Livin the gangsta's life)
We the gangsta life (And live the gangsta's life)
the gangsta life (Hah, hah, hah, hah)

Yea, and if ya bang say, what, life
it up to all the homies say, gangsta life
it out
Gangstas let it all go, no
No snitchin allowed, spittin no
I'm G (I'm G) and you (you ain't)
I can (I can) and you (you can't)
Ever you dropped names, you outta sight
on ya homeboys - that ain't right
I grew up since eighteen and up
With somethin to up, the hood we threw up
(Look at this Dogg Gangsta)
Flashbacks, of we got bust at
Turn bust back then scat
on up to the top of the map
'cause gangstas'll be here 'til the come back
This is our world - of the gangsta macks
Patrolled by the and red rags
Out here we ain't ice
bangin, dicin, the gangsta life (homie)

[Chorus - 2x
Livin life
the gangsta life
We the gangsta life
Livin the gangsta