Luyện nghe bài hát Living tha Gangsta Life

[Man
He an alleged conversation
Between Snoop and an unnamed L.A. lieutenant
I think I know who killed Tupac
Snoop: I do too, the guy who was next to him
You mean, Suge Knight?
Yes

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

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

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

I wake up five in the mornin, smoke a sack in the
Sneak out the back, ground was trackin, thuggin, the feds
Slangin, on the corner, regulatin the hood
and robbin, transportin the goods
Hop in the Buggy and throw my cell in my
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 swerve the boulevard and maintain the status of a G
ain't nothin but the hog in me
Niggas around my way don't get with me (Why?)
'cause they jealous I packin more than thirty G's, nigga
Cocaine and weed was the only factor in my life, I'm up
I'm runnin on anybody who rent up
Everbody in my family path was
to Hell, that's where my homies'll dwell
Straight

Chorus: (Daz)
Live the gangsta (Livin the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta (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 life (Livin the gangsta's life)
We the gangsta life (And live the gangsta's life)
Livin the gangsta (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, no names
I'm G (I'm G) and you (you ain't)
I can (I can) and you (you can't)
Ever since you dropped names, you outta
Snitchin on ya homeboys - that right
I always grew up since and up
With somethin to throw up, the we threw up
(Look at Dogg Pound Gangsta)
Flashbacks, of times we got at
Turn around bust back then
on up to the top of the map
'cause gangstas'll be here 'til the Curl come
This is our world - land of the gangsta
by the blue and red rags
Out we ain't into ice
Just bangin, dicin, the gangsta (homie)

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