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 streets of Los
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, welcome to my planet,

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

I drop flows, punk the punk
Load clips for nines and clap gun clappers
Listen, too many motherfucking in ya kitchen
Missin' the most important part of 'cuz you bitchin'
so much, you should tuck ya nuts
And dick between ya thighs and color 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 with ya so the beef can cook

Who's sticking to the script pistol grip?
Xzibit, of X-cellence
Hit 'em up, this G.S.B
all night drinks for free
Victory 'cause we history
actually 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 done took so much me
Fuck, you heard, this is reality

I close my eyes and pray to see
Another day I live to
My life, my world, this is

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

About a lot of rappers reps and they street
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
With gunplay day-to-day, to blow you away
to sound like snoop, trying to ball like Dre
I think you mutherfuckers ain't got shit to say

Who's sticking to the script like pistol
Xzibit, tradition of
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
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, is reality

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