Luyện nghe bài hát Only in California

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

What we? A house full of cavi? No, stress
Well known ridas from different of the West
Got the hi-zoes lickin' up so hard, we 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 Connect the DPG's
For the cheese we jab with the gift of the gab cappin'
Mack, Cube and rappin', now, how did that happen?

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

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

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

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

And my heat goes, and my 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 heat goes, be dammned