Luyện nghe bài hát Living tha Gangsta Life

[Man
He repeats an alleged
Snoop and an unnamed L.A. sheriff's lieutenant
Officer: I think I know who killed
Snoop: I do too, the guy who was next to him
Officer: You mean, Suge
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 that dry
When you know it ain't real, 'fore somebody come
This Big C style, Dogg gangster for life

I move bricks and llel, I 'em with ice
I keep my business from my personal life
My and me niggas hustle enough, move weight
To buy real estate, vehicles, straight
Little niggas try to calculate the I make
I ain't havin it, I the gauge cocked in kitchen cabinet
Grabbin it, for any
Catch a permanent vacation, fuckin with the Son of
And I waitin for the one time they catch me
Arrest me, and rape me, humiliate, me
Telephone rang, when I answered they hung up
Three kicked the front door with they guns up
my son up, and let the lead off
Pumped the pump, Xzibit them niggas heads 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)
the gangsta life (Hah, hah, hah, hah)
Live the gangsta life (We live the life)
Livin the gangsta (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
Sneak out the back, ground was trackin, thuggin, dodgin the
Slangin, hangin on the corner, the hood
Bangin and robbin, the goods
Hop in the Buggy and throw my cell in my
Grab my strap, to see my homie, hop in the fo' (Sup cous')
Watch the young jockin that gangsta life
Niggas is heated, down to on site, nah
I just the boulevard and maintain the status of a G
ain't nothin but the hog in me
Niggas around my way get along 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 on anybody who postin rent up
Everbody in my path was dead
Heaven to Hell, that's my homies'll dwell
gangstas

Chorus: (Daz)
Live the gangsta life (Livin the life)
Livin the gangsta (Livin the gangsta life)
We live the life (Livin the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta life (Livin the life)
Live the life (Livin the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta life (Livin the life)
We the gangsta life (And live the gangsta's 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, 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 - that ain't right
I always grew up since and up
With somethin to throw up, the we threw up
(Look at this Pound Gangsta)
Flashbacks, of we got bust at
Turn around bust back scat
on up to the top of the map
'cause gangstas'll be here 'til the Curl come
is our world - land of the gangsta macks
Patrolled by the blue and red
Out we ain't into ice
Just bangin, dicin, the gangsta (homie)

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