Luyện nghe bài hát To Live and Die in LA

Street Science, on the air, Static
What do you feel when you hear a like Tupac's new one? Static
I love new record, Static
but don't you feel like that creates, Static

A tension between and West? Static
He's talking about killing people,
I had sex with your wife and not in words, Static
But he's talking about I see you deceased, Static

No doubt, to and die in L.A.
California, what you say Los Angeles
Still the only place for me never rains in the sun
And everybody got

To live and die in L.A., where we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggaz for the cash so it's hard to knock it
Everybody got own thang, currency chasin'
Worldwide the hard times, warrior faces

Shed as we bury niggaz close to heart
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold 'bout it
Nigga got by a fiend, tryin' to floss on him
Blind to a broken dream, a hard lesson

Court cases me guessin', plea bargain
Ain't an now, so I'm stressin', cost me more
To be free a life in the pen
Makin' money off of cuss words, writin'

Learn how to think ahead, so I with my pen
Late night down likin' the scene
What's the worst they could do to a nigga got me lost in
To live and die in L.A. on bail, my angel

To live and die in L.A., the place to be
You've got to be to know it, what everybody wanna see

To live and die in L.A., it's the to be
You've got to be there to know it, what wanna see

It's the, City of Angels and danger
South Central L.A., can't get no
Full of like a soap opera, on the curb
Watchin' the ghetto helicopters, I observe

So niggaz gettin' three strikes, tossed in jail
I the pen the right across from hell, I can't cry
'Cause it's on now, I'm just a on his own now
Livin' life Thug style, so I can't

to my peoples when they ask for pictures
Thinkin' Cali just fun and bitches,
Better about the dress code, B's and C's
All other niggaz copycats, these is G's

I love like I love woman
'Cause nigga in L.A. got a little bit of Thug in him
We might fight with each other, but I promise you
We'll burn this bitch down, get us to live and die in L.A.
(Let my sing)

To live and die in L.A., the place to be
You've got to be to know it, what everybody wanna see

'Cause it be L.A. without Mexicans?
Black love pride and the sets again
Pete tryin' to see us all broke, I'm on some bullshit
Out for everything they owe, K-DAY

Weekends, Crenshaw, MLK
Automatics rang free, niggaz lost way
Gang signs being showed, nigga love hood
But reconize and all good, where the weed at?

Niggaz shermed out
Dogg in this muhfucka perved out, M.O.B.
Big Suge in the Low-Low, and turn
Dogg Pound in the Lex, wit a to burn

Got them niggaz with me, OFTB
They got some hash took the left the rest for me
bone, Tre, Head Ron, Punchy too
Big Rock got but this one's for you

I hit the and drop a jewel, hopin' it pay
Gettin' watchin' time fly, to live and die in L.A.
(Let my sing)

To and die in L.A., it's the place to be
You've got to be to know it, what everybody wanna see

go out for 92.3 and 106
All the radio stations that be my shit
my shit sells katruple quitraple platinum, hehe
This go out to all the that supported me

All the motherfuckers
All the stores, the mom and pop
A&R people, all motherfuckers
L.A., California part motherfuckin' two
gay ass Dre