Luyện nghe bài hát Living tha Gangsta Life

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

[Daz
shit!
How the fuck can you be on TV live
On channel 13 but call yourself a
Nigga, ya better doin all that dry snitchin
When you know it real, 'fore somebody come getchu
This Big C style, Dogg Pound for life

I bricks and llel, I freeze 'em with ice
I my business seperate from my personal life
My and me niggas hustle enough, enough weight
To buy estate, vehicles, paperwork straight
Little 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 permanent vacation, fuckin the Son of Satan
And I ain't waitin for the one time they me
Arrest me, and rape me, humiliate, me
Telephone rang, I answered then they hung up
Three niggas the front door with they guns up
Cover my son up, and let the off
Pumped the pump, Xzibit took them niggas off

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

I wake up in the mornin, smoke a sack in the head
Sneak out the back, ground was trackin, thuggin, dodgin the
Slangin, hangin on the corner, regulatin the
Bangin and robbin, transportin the
Hop in the Buggy and throw my in my pocket
my strap, cockin to see my homie, hop in the fo' (Sup cous')
Watch the 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 my way don't get along with me (Why?)
'cause they jealous that I packin more thirty G's, nigga
and weed was the only 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
Straight

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

Yea, and if ya say, what, gangsta life
Give it up to all the 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 you dropped names, you outta sight
Snitchin on ya homeboys - ain't right
I always grew up eighteen and up
With somethin to up, the hood we threw up
(Look at this Pound Gangsta)
Flashbacks, of we got bust at
Turn around back then scat
on up to the top of the map
'cause gangstas'll be 'til the Curl come back
This is our world - of the gangsta macks
Patrolled by the blue and red
Out here we ain't ice
Just bangin, dicin, the gangsta (homie)

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