Luyện nghe bài hát Only in California

Speak on it, my nigga, on it
(And my goes)

Only in
Where niggaz pull heat and run ya
(Get your on)
in California
(California)
(Get your on)
Where niggaz heat and run upon ya
(Run ya)

Ice Cube, the don
Snoop Dogg, a.k.a. Tha Doggfather
Mack 10, alias the Chicken Hawk, gangstas rules
'Cause you the niggaz no rules
(California)
Ain't got nothing to lose, we got everything to

Threw his ass in, he the fin of the barracuda
I negotiate, "Mack is the shooter"
You the on the journey strapped to this gurney
We break breads with accounts and

Currency never me
Who's got the balls to me?
Degree higher than a 33, tell 'em you drank
Never 'em what you thinkin', never tell 'em where the body stankin'

Fuck Lincoln, fuck Jackson, Bankin Franklin, you thankin'?
Hope your man come with the
Let me see you dance on, no longer
If you don't drop off walk off, watch him, watch him

Only in
(Speak on it)
Where niggaz pull heat and run ya
in California
(California)
Where niggaz pull heat and run ya
(Run ya)
(Hey fuck)

Them Coast niggaz is real set trippas
zippas on a quest for them chippas
Slidin' while we ridin', not hittin' switches
at the high school gettin' at them young bitches

I got the dove sacks, love that
"Nigga, where the bud at?" Hollering at my big homeboy who out
Hangin' at my mama house, homie burnt out
you gonna do when you get out of jail?

I'm gonna some fun
What do you consider fun? An and about five hun
So I put him on a move I knew about
Hooked him with a from the South, good lookin' out

made, plug a playa in the game
Especially when he represent the same I claim
Damn, don't make niggaz like they used to
That's probably why I keep a tight grip on my deuce,
'Cause everybody be a star in the city of dope, a.k.a. Caviar

Only in
Where niggaz pull and run upon ya
in California
(California)
Where niggaz heat and run upon ya
(Run ya)

What have we? A house full of No, stress
Well known ridas from sides of the West
Got the lickin' up so hard, we stickin' up
Niggaz of the bullshit so we all clic it up

Nigga, please, we trippin' off C's and B's
It's the Westside Connect with the
For the cheese we jab with the gift of the gab always
Mack, Cube and Snoop rappin', now, how did that

It's all good, fool so peep if you could
Snoop be Long Beach and I be from Inglewood
Now, you despise it came to yo surprise
Two known enemies now becoming allies

In Californ-I-A we the G way
Some wear red and and some sport blue and gray
Well, don't dance, we hang boogie and bang
So it's the Westside Connect with the Pound Gang

Only in
Where pull heat and run upon ya
in California
(California)
Where niggaz heat and run upon ya
(Run ya)

There we have it, Ice motherfuckin' Cube, the big
Rollin' the atomic dog, Snoop Doggy Dogg
Down with the leader, Mack motherfuckin' 10
Coming back again, nigga, we make and spend, nigga

And my heat goes, and my goes
And my heat goes, and my heat

And my goes
Boom boom, boom boom boom
And my heat
Boom boom, boom boom boom

And my heat
boom boom, boom boom boom
And my goes
Boom boom boom, boom boom
And my heat goes, be dammned