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 shit out, yeah, yeah, come on
You I was about to start right there, right?
Y'all motherfuckers turn this shit up, 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 other shit, ran from the government
Landed the mother ship, thanks for the
My still bang like the wrath of Cain
lane, smack ya bodyguard and take ya chain
And it's all in another day's for me
I spit the truth, the gone set y'all free
So what's my anti-drug?
is when I can't get none, for fun

I drop flows, the punk rappers
Load 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 tuck ya nuts
And between ya thighs 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 with the Jordache
Bring lead with ya heat so the can cook

Who's sticking to the script like grip?
Xzibit, of X-cellence
Hit 'em up, this G.S.B
Openbar all night for free
Victory 'cause we make
Niggaz have the audacity
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 took so much from me
Fuck, what you heard, this is

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

I done had 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 and nobody would 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 clean the
I got vision and a real deep

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

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

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

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