Luyện nghe bài hát To Live and Die in LA

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

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

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

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

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 hard

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

how to think ahead, so I fight with my pen
Late night down Sunset the scene
What's the worst they 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
got to be there to know it, what everybody wanna see

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

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

So many gettin' three strikes, tossed in jail
I swear the pen the across from 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

to my peoples when 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 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 live and die in L.A., the place to be
You've got to be there to it, what everybody wanna see

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

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

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

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

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

go out for 92.3 and 106
All the radio stations be bumpin' my shit
Makin' my sells katruple 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 Love motherfuckin' two
gay ass Dre