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 new one? Static
I Tupac's new record, Static
Right but don't you feel like that creates,

A between East and West? Static
He's about killing people, Static
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 for me that never rains in the sun
And everybody got

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

Shed tears as we bury close to heart
What was a 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

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

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

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

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

It's the, City of Angels and constant
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 three strikes, tossed in jail
I swear the pen the right across hell, I can't cry
'Cause on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now
Livin' life Thug style, so I can't

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

I love Cali like I love
'Cause every nigga in L.A. got a little bit of in him
We might fight with each other, but I promise you
We'll burn this down, get us pissed 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?
love brown pride and the sets again
Pete Wilson to see us all broke, I'm on some bullshit
Out for everything they owe, K-DAY

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

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

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

I hit the studio and a jewel, hopin' it pay
Gettin' high watchin' 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, everybody wanna see

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