Luyện nghe bài hát San Diego

up ese
It's your
Rob
Representing my city to the
San Diego, Southern
That's where I'm from,

S-A-N D-I-E-G-O representado con Lopalo
Mi pa mi lado, Chicano liempo creased down the wrinkles
Bet you get tingles when you listen to my singles
Mi cate, con marijuanito
Got one hand on my and the other on my pistol
Siempre listo, mijito en
I'm one bad motherfucker from the wrong of town ese, mi moto
Pero no me jolles, but I still this
Lil' Rob controla, fucking up this rola a bomba on the boulevard
Cruising with the 45's, got my loaded .45's still living Crazy Life
I lay low like a Chevrolet,
And I bust my and they come away, come away
And I been many places but not the same though
L-I-L R-O-B, S-A-N

S-A-N D-I-E-G-O,
San
D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O
San
S-A-N D-I-E-G-O,
San
D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O
San Diego, Southern

Though my town ain't it used to be
It still everything to me
I used to dreams to be, something is what it made of me
Nothing like I used to see, deals everyday homey
Yeah usually, but the streets was so damn good to me
Pain the walls with graffiti, all the vatos rough with me
So rough so tough with me, juras handcuffing me
They never left me alone, 'cause I was pelon
And because of my skin-tone, that must be 'cause I'm chingon
And I tell it like it is, my shit's bad damn it is
Can't believe how tight it is, like baby Lopez
Leaving all you fools so please, knowing you can't with this
Say that you don't like my shit, your and now you're stuck with it
I that you're bumping it, on the down low you be loving it
I'm the baddest one it, catch me on the street Brown-baggin it
This one's for my city where I learned my
S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, San

I always say stay for the Brown
But don't let no one get you down, frown
Ready for showdowns, I got more sold than MoTown bumping in your
Who's got the flows now? running the shows now?
The wicked Lil' Rob gots it all under control now
Go now, if you what's good for you
But you're one of those vatos that likes to away
If you had any you'd swallow your foolish pride homey and walk away
The other way, oh by the way I fly back to my four corner room
Like my 4 Corner Room, tripping out like I was on shrooms
I sit and at the colorful things, evil, good or whatever it brings
my wings and fly away again, Lil' Rob the San Diegan
Let me know when you to play again, play again
Maybe next year on the of May again, May again
But then keep up with Lil' Rob year round
And I'm promising you the crystal sound of a Mexican
But it's for me to go rest again
time for me to go but I'll be back to flow
Remember my name, Rob
Know where I'm from, San

That's
the way we do it
San Diego, Southern
Yea,
That's
San