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 new record, Static
Right but don't you feel that creates, Static

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

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

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

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

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

Learn how to think ahead, so I with my pen
Late night down Sunset likin' the
What's the worst could do to a nigga got me lost in hell
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 there to know it, 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 everybody see

the, City of Angels and constant danger
South Central L.A., get no stranger
Full of drama like a soap opera, on the
Watchin' the bird helicopters, I observe

So many 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 a nigga on his own now
Livin' life Thug style, so I can't

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

I love Cali I love woman
every nigga in L.A. got a little bit of Thug in him
We might fight each other, but I promise you this
We'll burn 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 it, what everybody wanna see

'Cause would it be L.A. without
love brown pride and the sets again
Pete Wilson tryin' to see us all broke, I'm on bullshit
Out for everything they owe, remember

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

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

Got them Watts niggaz me, OFTB
They got some took the stash left the rest for me
Neck bone, Tre, Head Ron, too
Big Rock got knocked but this 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 and die in L.A., it's the place to be
You've got to be there to it, what everybody wanna see

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

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