Luyện nghe bài hát To Live and Die in LA

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

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

No doubt, to and die in L.A.
California, you say about Los Angeles
Still the only place for me that rains in the sun
And got love

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

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

Court cases keep me guessin', plea
an option now, so I'm stressin', cost me more
To be free than a in the pen
Makin' money off of cuss words, writin'

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

To and die in L.A., it's the place to be
got to be there 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 everybody see

It's the, City of Angels and constant
South L.A., can't get no stranger
Full of drama a soap opera, on the curb
Watchin' the ghetto bird helicopters, I

So many gettin' three strikes, tossed in jail
I swear the pen the right 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 smile

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

I love Cali like I woman
'Cause every nigga in L.A. got a little bit of in him
We might fight with each other, but I you this
We'll this bitch down, get us pissed 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

'Cause would it be L.A. Mexicans?
love brown pride and the sets again
Pete Wilson tryin' to see us all broke, I'm on some
Out for everything they owe, remember

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

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

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

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

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

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