Luyện nghe bài hát Only in California

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

in California
Where pull heat and run upon ya
(Get your on)
in California
(California)
(Get your 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 Chicken Hawk, gangstas rules
you the niggaz with no rules
(California)
Ain't got nothing to lose, we got everything to

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

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

Fuck Lincoln, fuck Jackson, Bankin Franklin, you thankin'?
Hope your man 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)
niggaz pull heat and run upon 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 gettin' at them young bitches

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

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

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

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

What have we? A full of cavi? No, stress
Well ridas from 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 ain't off C's and B's
the Westside Connect with 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, so peep game if you could
be from Long Beach and I be from Inglewood
Now, you despise 'cause it came to yo
Two well known enemies now allies

In we parlay the G way
Some wear red and and some sport blue and gray
Well, gangstas dance, we hang boogie and bang
So it's the Westside Connect with the Dogg Gang

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

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

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

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