Luyện nghe bài hát My Life, My World

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

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

I flows, punk the punk rappers
clips for nines and clap with gun clappers
Listen, too many cooks in ya kitchen
Missin' the most important part of life 'cuz you
Bitchin' so much, you should tuck ya
And dick between ya thighs and your eyes
And wax your legs and buy bras and thongs
And go crazy in the for sisqo's songs
You a hook motherfucker the Jordache look
Bring lead ya heat so the beef can cook

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

My life, my world, X to the Z
The done took so much 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, is reality

I done had sleep for dinner, born sinner
Watched fiends suck crack car antennas
Now that we winning, aim to get us
The game is vicious, constant hostile
For the times I dropped Jewels and would listen
A new position, got a couple of pots to in
Got the aim of Oswald nigga, I missin'
If everybody eating' who the gone clean the kitchen?
I got and a real deep suspicion

About a lot of rappers reps and street conditions
Everybody got bricks of yay, claim they do crimes pay
And you that it paved the way
Well, only a few niggaz really up this way
With day-to-day, quick to blow you away
Trying to sound like snoop, trying to like Dre
I just think you mutherfuckers got shit to say

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

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

I close my and pray just to see
Another day I to breathe
My life, my world, is reality