Luyện nghe bài hát San Diego

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

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

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

Though my town what it used to be
It means everything to me
I used to have dreams to be, something is it made of me
Nothing like I used to see, deals everyday homey
Overdoses? Yeah usually, but the streets was so damn to me
Pain the walls graffiti, all the vatos acting rough with me
So rough so tough with me, pinche handcuffing me
They left me alone, just '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 right it is
Can't believe how it is, like baby Jennifer Lopez
Leaving all you so please, knowing you can't fuck with this
Say that you like my shit, your fucked and now you're stuck with it
I that you're bumping it, on the down low you be loving it
I'm the one Brown-raggin it, catch me on the street Brown-baggin it
This one's for my city I learned my flow
D-I-E-G-O, San Diego

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

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