Luyện nghe bài hát Only in California

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

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

Ice Cube, the don
Snoop Dogg, a.k.a. Tha Doggfather
Mack 10, the Chicken Hawk, gangstas with rules
'Cause you the with no rules
(California)
got nothing 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 with and attorneys

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

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

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

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

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 do when you get out of jail?

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

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

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

What we? A house full of cavi? No, stress
Well known ridas from sides of the West
Got the hi-zoes 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 happen?

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

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

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

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

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

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