Luyện nghe bài hát Only in California

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

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

Ice Cube, the don
Doggy Dogg, a.k.a. Tha Doggfather
Mack 10, the Chicken Hawk, gangstas with rules
'Cause you the niggaz no rules
(California)
Ain't got to lose, we got everything to lose

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

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

Fuck Lincoln, fuck Jackson, Bankin Franklin, what you
your man come with the ransom
Let me see you on, no longer handsome
If you don't drop off then walk off, him, watch him

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

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

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

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

made, plug a playa in the game
Especially when he the same thing I claim
Damn, they don't make niggaz like used to
probably why I keep a tight grip on my deuce, deuce
'Cause everybody wanna be a 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)

have we? A house full of cavi? No, stress
Well known ridas different sides of the West
Got the hi-zoes lickin' up so hard, we 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 of the gab always cappin'
Mack, and Snoop rappin', now, how did that happen?

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

In we parlay 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 Dogg Pound

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

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

And my heat goes, and my heat
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 goes
Boom boom boom, boom boom
And my goes
Boom boom boom, boom boom
And my goes, I'll be dammned