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

A tension between and West? Static
He's talking killing people, Static
I had sex with your wife and not in those words,
But he's about 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 never rains in the sun
And got love

To live and die in L.A., where everyday we try to fatten our
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 niggaz close to
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 option now, so I'm stressin', me more
To be than a life in the pen
money off of cuss words, writin' again

Learn how to think ahead, so I with my pen
Late night Sunset 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 like a opera, on the curb
Watchin' the bird helicopters, I observe

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

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

I love Cali I love woman
'Cause nigga in L.A. got a little bit of Thug 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 live and die in L.A., it's the to be
You've got to be there to know it, what wanna see

'Cause would it be L.A. without
Black 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, lost they way
Gang signs being showed, nigga your hood
But and it's all good, where the weed at?

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

Got them Watts with me, OFTB
They got some hash took the stash the rest for me
Neck bone, Tre, Ron, Punchy too
Big Rock got knocked but 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 stations that be my shit
Makin' my shit katruple quitraple platinum, hehe
This go out to all the magazines supported me

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