Luyện nghe bài hát The L.A. Song

Yo, of people be steppin to us like
Y'all from San Francisco
Nah G we show of love
But in the state of California Humboldt to Oceanside ya dig
But L.A. is where it all for the Dub and Thes One
All you say L.A. when you on stage
And when you do that hot verse
We gonna it happen man

Who wanna
We off shots in the west
We make believers out the
Lay the weak to
In southern California no place like this
Half the y'all doin' we created this shit
So don't be saggin young in the presence of this
Don't even come from the city and runnin your lips
I'm 'bout to make a get the news van out
Explain to Tritia Toyota on how crew ran out
We live from the trey two three area code
Mad clouds of smoke and ain't no for snow
Sucka niggas with sucka
Stay in the back and buckle up for the ride
I'm chillen with bad
And got time on my
this is my city this is where I live
And if ya bad vibes I got something to give
Hangin out under the sun is an everyday
And gettin crazy in the labs the only way I
Don't step to me with that mean
I'm all smiles and I'm countin the miles
Down Heights boulevard
Home of the
Get ya pulled out ya car for too hard
Just listen, you ain't down with the streets my
I can forsee in your future some runnin for cover
Alot of y'all a good game
But ain't
I learned the hood and now feel thats where your stayin
Fools be you the mad dog after the show
Cause we ain't feelin them
Or your clothes
Its phony in L.A. I counted its alot
And if the hanus catch a bully there claimin your block
Just get it right its Crescent Heights all day all
The community where I was
my days
Wishin I could be the mayor i'd you fools
And send you back to squareland over here we brew
people in the town
Throw up your dub a drag
It's Double K signin off from the home of the

Yo five years after they kill
up the hipe
Wrestlee the sleepers
Drugdealers beepers
T tops, jerry curls, flip flops for girls
C.B.'s on the strip and a for
World on Wheels I to my crew up on the block
The Color soundtrack rock the Fatburger
My L.A. U.S.C. memories are every who filed down clowns
Claimin the same on this turf
My roots go deep like turbo
And the still sweat us
I roll on all like I'm sellin paletas
And rock the
Home of the where they pop the shells
I eat at and La Barca, not Taco Bell
And if your not from the city then you probably bail
Cause of cats are implants
Claimin our labels to say and something to prove and
At the shows with the flows and think the crowds groovin
Its like the 405 at nobodys movin
I'm tired of losin the mission to proven to cats
That my 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 Premier's dick and (chill)
I'm back to Pedro to sit up on the hill
Next to the bell eatin Busy Bee
Watchin swell high visibility Catalina and sail boats
Hollywood hip hop soaps and sit-com
I make morphine for fiends
Support L.A. teens stay trippin Cal Green
O.G. Duffey when I'm on your screen
I'm friends with crack heads
And I (?Ben?)
L.A. is the place I solve my problems
In it never fear
I'll stay here
when I'm in L.A. my family's there