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 shit out, yeah, yeah, come on
You I was about to start right there, right?
Y'all motherfuckers this shit up, it's X to the motherfucking Z
Yeah, to my planet, yeah

things money just can't buy
From I seen, now that's a goddamn lie
Been in some other shit, ran from the government
Landed the mother ship, for the ride
My niggaz bang like the wrath of Cain
Fast lane, smack ya bodyguard and ya chain
And all in another 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, the punk rappers
Load for nines and clap with 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 between ya and color your eyes
And wax your legs and buy some and thongs
And go in the nightclub for sisqo's songs
You a hook motherfucker the Jordache look
Bring lead ya heat so the beef can cook

Who's sticking to the script pistol grip?
Xzibit, tradition of
Hit 'em up, westside G.S.B
Openbar all night drinks for
Victory we make history
Niggaz actually the audacity
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 streets 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, this is

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

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

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

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

I my eyes and pray just to see
Another day I live to
My life, my world, is reality