Luyện nghe bài hát Only in California

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

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

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

Currency never me
Who's got the balls to 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
Hope your man come the ransom
Let me see you dance on, no handsome
If you don't off then walk off, watch him, watch him

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

West Coast niggaz is real set trippas
[Incomprehensible] zippas on a for them chippas
Slidin' we ridin', not even hittin' switches
Hangin' at the high school gettin' at them bitches

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

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

made, plug a playa in the game
Especially when he represent the thing I claim
Damn, they don't make niggaz like they 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

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

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

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

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

In we parlay the G way
Some wear red and black and some sport blue and
Well, don't dance, we hang boogie and bang
So it's the Connect with the Dogg Pound Gang

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

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

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