Luyện nghe bài hát Only in California

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck Lincoln, Jackson, Bankin Franklin, what you thankin'?
Hope your man come the ransom
Let me see you on, no longer handsome
If you drop off then walk off, watch him, watch him

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

Them West Coast niggaz is real set
[Incomprehensible] zippas on a quest for them
while we ridin', not even hittin' switches
Hangin' at the school gettin' at them young bitches

I got the sacks, homies love that
"Nigga, where the bud at?" Hollering at my big who fresh out
Hangin' at my grand house, homie burnt out
What you do when you get out of jail?

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

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

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

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

Nigga, please, we ain't off C's and B's
It's the Westside Connect the DPG's
For the cheese we jab the gift of the gab always cappin'
Mack, Cube and Snoop rappin', now, how did that

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

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

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

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

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

And my goes
boom boom, boom boom boom
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, I'll be dammned