Luyện nghe bài hát To Live and Die in LA

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

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

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

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

Shed tears as we bury close to heart
was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted 'bout it
Nigga got smoked by a fiend, to floss on him
Blind to a broken man's dream, a lesson

cases keep me guessin', plea bargain
Ain't an option now, so I'm stressin', me more
To be free than a in the pen
Makin' off of cuss words, writin' again

Learn how to think ahead, so I fight my pen
Late night down Sunset 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., the place to be
You've got to be there to know it, what wanna see

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause would it be L.A. 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, remember

Weekends, Crenshaw, MLK
Automatics rang free, niggaz they way
Gang being showed, nigga love your hood
But reconize and it's all good, where the at?

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

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

I hit the studio and drop a jewel, it pay
Gettin' high watchin' 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 there to know it, what wanna see

go out for 92.3 and 106
All the radio stations be bumpin' my shit
Makin' my shit sells katruple platinum, hehe
This go out to all the magazines that me

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