Luyện nghe bài hát Los Angeles Times

(We're too late)
to L.A.

MC's get fucked up, like Braveheart
Don't start what you can't finish, serious
Down La Seneca to a left on Venice
you can find me & mine, Los Angeles Times
Where every day I'm taking the hat off my head (yeah)
Givin respect to the dead, & havin the same thing
Said about me, stand underground
the roots of a tree, watered three times a day
Forty ounce Olde E, like a glass
Making it to see, (yeah) the Mister X to the Z
Don't peak, L.A., why without vest-es
Stop projectile, Apocalypse Now
Allah not new car, faggot, superstar
Type of cat, fuck that, mash in a
Diamond-white 'Llac
Still black so the one-time as if under attack
Ain't nothin but district range, feel no pain
Mr. Big Bad Black John McClane with
Liquor on the brain, down to earth dirt
From the city where niggaz known for puttin in

to L.A.
Where you can see the city burning
the cops got uzis & the dealers keep serving
& your kids ain't learning shit, except
Sex power & wealth, so fuck else
to L.A.
Where you can see the city burning
'cause the cops got uzis & the dealers serving
& your kids learning shit, except this
Trying to survive, Los Times

to L.A.
If hand determine dick size, I'm the Earth
Select turf, then plant bad & give birth
& make the hard work easy fuh sheezee
Leavin you & your best man, stiffer than
Enough to break the skin on a leatherneck
drill sargeant, you nothin but a target (pow!)
Charge it to the game, gotta look beyond the name
Comin from the guts like I down twenty cups
Of straight, relate feel my hate
Xzibit flippin through these like DJ trait
Translate to left field, real niggaz follow
Bitches suck & swallow, I'm livin behind the bottle
the role model, still shinin like a new automobile
Flow six-fo', you steal
Cause I got a kill switch with a for the action
other rappers use mass weapons of distraction
To they shit

You can see the whole burning
The cops got & the dealers keep serving
& your kids ain't shit, except this
Sex power & wealth, everything else
You can see the whole burning
The cops got uzis & the dealers keep
& your ain't learning shit, except this
Trying to survive, Los Angeles

Everyone's got to make a
got to make a living

You can see the whole city
'cause the cops got uzis & the dealers keep
& your kids ain't learning shit, this
Sex power & wealth, fuck everything (hell yeah)
You can see the whole burning
The got uzis & the dealers keep serving
& your kids ain't shit, except this
Trying to survive, Los Times

Los Times!

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