Luyện nghe bài hát The L.A. Song

Yo, alot of be steppin to us like
from San Francisco right?
Nah G we show of love
But in the of California from Humboldt to Oceanside ya dig
But L.A. is it all happens for the Dub and Thes One
All you MC's say L.A. you on stage
And you do spit that hot verse
We make it happen man

Who wanna
We lickin' off shots in the
We believers out the best
Lay the weak to
In California ain't no place like this
Half the stuff y'all we created this shit
So don't be saggin young in the presence of this
Don't come from the city and your runnin your lips
I'm 'bout to a call get the news van out
Explain to Tritia Toyota on how crew ran out
We comin live from the two three area code
Mad clouds of smoke and no room for snow
Sucka niggas sucka beats
Stay in the back seat and up for the ride
I'm chillen with bad
And got time on my
Cause this is my this is where I live
And if ya bring bad vibes I got something to
Hangin out under the sun is an everyday
And gettin crazy in the the only way I bang
Don't step to me that mean face
Buddy I'm all smiles and I'm the miles
Down Crescent boulevard
Home of the
Get ya pulled out ya car for frontin' too
Just listen, you ain't with the streets my brotha?
I can forsee in your future ther'es runnin for cover
Alot of y'all talk a game
But playin
I learned about the hood and now feel thats where your
be givin you the mad dog after the show
Cause we feelin them flows
Or your designer
Its phony people in L.A. I its alot
And if the hanus catch your a bully claimin your block
Just get it right its Crescent all day all night
The community I was raised
my days
Wishin I could be the mayor i'd you fools
And send you back to squareland cause over here we
Authentic people in the
Throw up your dub a drag
It's Double K signin off from the home of the

Yo about years after they kill
Creep up the
Wrestlee the sleepers
rock beepers
T tops, jerry curls, jelly flip for girls
C.B.'s on the and a commercial for
on Wheels I whistle to my crew up on the block
The Color rock the Fatburger jukebox
My L.A. U.S.C. memories are every sticks who down clowns
Claimin the same tricks on this
My roots go like turbo Nerf
And the still sweat us
I on all blocks like I'm sellin paletas
And the bells
of the drive-by where they pop the shells
I eat at Charro's and La Barca, not Taco
And if not from the city then you should probably bail
Cause alot of cats are
Claimin our labels to say and something to prove and
At the shows the flows and they think the crowds groovin
Its like the 405 at 5:30 movin
I'm tired of non-recognition losin the to proven to cats
my soundtracks and L.A. hat
When newjacks New York rap on the block
a palm tree it makes me sick
All you underground producers get off dick and just (chill)
I'm headed to Pedro to sit up on the hill
Next to the bell eatin Busy Bee
Watchin waves swell visibility Catalina and sail boats
Hollywood hip hop and sit-com dreams
I make for beat fiends
Support L.A. teens stay trippin Cal Green
O.G. Jerry Duffey I'm on your screen
I'm friends neighborhood crack heads
And I (?Ben?)
L.A. is the place where I solve my
In it never fear
I'll stay here
Cause when I'm in L.A. my there