Luyện nghe bài hát Living tha Gangsta Life

[Man
He repeats an alleged
Between Snoop and an L.A. sheriff's 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 can you niggas be on TV live
On channel 13 but yourself a gangster?
Nigga, ya better stop all that dry snitchin
When you know it real, 'fore somebody come getchu
This Big C style, Dogg 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
niggas try to calculate the money I make
I ain't havin it, I keep the gauge cocked in cabinet
Grabbin it, for any
Catch a permanent vacation, fuckin the Son of Satan
And I ain't waitin for the one time they 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

Kurupt (Daz)
Livin the life (Livin the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta (Livin the gangsta life)
We live the life (Live the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta (Hah, hah, hah, hah)
Live the life (We live the gangsta life)
the gangsta life (Live the gangsta life)
We the gangsta 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, on the corner, regulatin the hood
and robbin, transportin the goods
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
is heated, down to jump on site, nah
I just swerve the and maintain the status of a G
ain't nothin but the hog in me
Niggas my way don't get along with me (Why?)
'cause they jealous that I packin more than G's, nigga
Cocaine and weed was the factor in my life, I'm comin up
I'm runnin on anybody who postin up
Everbody in my family was dead
Heaven to Hell, where my homies'll dwell
Straight

Kurupt (Daz)
Live the gangsta life (Livin the life)
Livin the life (Livin the gangsta life)
We live the gangtsa life (Livin the life)
Livin the gangsta life (Livin the life)
Live the gangsta (Livin the gangsta life)
Livin the gangsta life (Livin the life)
We live the gangsta life (And live the life)
the gangsta life (Hah, hah, hah, hah)

Yea, and if ya bang say, what, gangsta
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)
Ever you dropped names, you outta sight
on ya homeboys - that ain't right
I always grew up since and up
With to throw up, the hood we threw up
(Look at this Pound Gangsta)
Flashbacks, of times we got at
around bust back then scat
on up to the top of the map
'cause gangstas'll be 'til the Curl come back
This is our - land of the gangsta macks
Patrolled by the and red rags
Out we ain't into ice
Just bangin, dicin, the life (homie)

- Kurupt] 2x
Livin gangsta
Livin the gangsta
We live the gangsta
Livin the life