Luyện nghe bài hát Living tha Gangsta Life

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

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

I move bricks and llel, I freeze 'em ice
I keep my seperate from my personal life
My and me niggas enough, move enough weight
To buy real estate, vehicles, straight
niggas try to calculate the money I make
I ain't havin it, I keep the gauge in kitchen cabinet
it, for any altercation
Catch a vacation, fuckin with the Son of Satan
And I ain't for the one time they catch me
Arrest me, and me, humiliate, distress me
Telephone rang, when I answered then they up
Three niggas kicked the front with they guns up
my son up, and let the lead off
Pumped the pump, Xzibit took them niggas off

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

I up five in the mornin, smoke a sack in the head
out the back, ground was trackin, thuggin, dodgin the feds
Slangin, on the corner, regulatin the hood
Bangin and robbin, the goods
Hop in the and throw my cell in my pocket
Grab my strap, to see my homie, hop in the fo' (Sup cous')
the young hoes jockin that gangsta life
Niggas is heated, down to on site, nah
I just swerve the boulevard and the status of a G
'cause ain't but the hog in me
Niggas around my way don't get along me (Why?)
'cause they jealous that I packin more than thirty G's,
Cocaine and weed was the only in my life, I'm comin up
I'm runnin on anybody who rent up
Everbody in my path was dead
Heaven to Hell, that's my homies'll dwell
Straight

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

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

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