Luyện nghe bài hát To Live and Die in LA

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

A tension between East and Static
He's talking about people, Static
I had sex with your and not in those words, Static
But he's talking about I wanna see you deceased,

No doubt, to and die in L.A.
California, what you say about Los
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 our pockets
Us hustle for the cash so it's hard to knock it
Everybody got own thang, currency chasin'
Worldwide through the hard times, warrior

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

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

Learn how to ahead, so I fight 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 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 to know it, what everybody wanna see

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

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

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

I love like I love woman
'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 bitch down, get us pissed to 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

would it be L.A. without Mexicans?
Black love brown and the sets again
Pete tryin' to see us all broke, I'm on some bullshit
Out for everything they owe, K-DAY

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

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

Got them Watts niggaz with me,
They got some took the stash left 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 time fly, to live and die in L.A.
(Let my sing)

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

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