Luyện nghe bài hát Living tha Gangsta Life

[Man
He repeats an alleged
Between Snoop and an unnamed L.A. sheriff's
I think I know 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 a gangster?
Nigga, ya better stop doin all that dry
When you know it ain't real, 'fore come getchu
Big C style, Dogg Pound gangster for life

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

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

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

Chorus: (Daz)
the gangsta life (Livin the gangsta life)
Livin the 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 life (Livin the gangsta's life)
We the gangsta life (And live 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 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 since you names, you outta sight
Snitchin on ya homeboys - that ain't
I grew up since eighteen and up
somethin to throw up, the hood we threw up
(Look at this Dogg Gangsta)
Flashbacks, of times we got at
Turn bust back then scat
on up to the top of the map
'cause gangstas'll be here the Curl come back
This is our world - land of the macks
by the blue and red rags
Out here we into ice
bangin, dicin, the gangsta life (homie)

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