Luyện nghe bài hát My Life, My World

Okay, alright,
You got me up? Is the mic on?
Yeah, I pledge to the un-united streets of Los Angeles
Check this out, yeah, yeah, come on
You thought I was to start right there, right?
Y'all turn this shit up, it's X to the motherfucking Z
Yeah, to my planet, yeah

Some money just can't buy
From I seen, now that's a goddamn lie
Been involved in some other shit, ran from the
Landed the mother ship, thanks for the
My niggaz still like the wrath of Cain
Fast lane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya
And it's all in day's work for me
I spit the truth, the truth gone set free
So my anti-drug? Drugs
Anti-drugs is I can't get none, for fun

I drop flows, punk the rappers
Load clips for nines and clap gun clappers
Listen, too many motherfucking in ya kitchen
Missin' the most part of life 'cuz you bitchin'
Bitchin' so much, you tuck ya nuts
And dick ya thighs and color your eyes
And wax your legs and buy some bras and
And go crazy in the nightclub for sisqo's
You a hook motherfucker with the Jordache
Bring lead ya heat so the beef can cook

Who's to the script like pistol grip?
Xzibit, of X-cellence
Hit 'em up, westside G.S.B
Openbar all night drinks for
Victory 'cause we history
Niggaz actually have the
We the shit the get and we set to win
Straight hard on a y'all sensitive

My life, my world, X to the Z
The streets done took so from me
Fuck, you heard, this is reality

I my eyes and pray just to see
day I live to breathe
My life, my world, this is

I had sleep for dinner, natural born sinner
Watched fiends crack through car antennas
Now that we winning, aim to get us
The is vicious, constant hostile conditions
For the times I dropped Jewels and nobody listen
A new position, got a couple of pots to in
Got the aim of Oswald nigga, I ain't
If everybody eating' who the fuck gone the kitchen?
I got and a real deep suspicion

About a lot of rappers reps and they conditions
Everybody got bricks of yay, they do crimes that pay
And tell you it paved the way
Well, only a few niggaz came up this way
With day-to-day, quick to blow you away
to sound like snoop, trying to ball like Dre
I just think you mutherfuckers ain't got to say

Who's sticking to the script like pistol
Xzibit, tradition of
Hit 'em up, this G.S.B
all night drinks for free
Victory 'cuz we make
Niggaz actually the audasity
We the from the get and we set to win
Straight hard on a bitch sensative

My life, my world, X to the Z
The streets done so much from me
Fuck, what you heard, this is

I close my and pray just to see
day I live to breathe
My life, my world, this is