Luyện nghe bài hát To Live and Die in LA

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

A tension between East and 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
the only place for me that never rains in the sun
And everybody got

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
Everybody got they own thang, chasin'
Worldwide through the hard times, faces

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

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

Learn how to think ahead, so I fight my pen
Late night down Sunset the scene
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., it's the to be
You've got to be there to know it, what everybody see

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

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

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

Writin' to my peoples when ask for pictures
Cali just fun and bitches, hahaha
Better learn the dress 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 bit of Thug 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 and die in L.A., it's the place to be
You've got to be there to know it, what wanna see

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

Weekends, Crenshaw, MLK
rang free, niggaz lost they 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 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
bone, Tre, Head Ron, Punchy too
Big Rock got knocked but one's for you

I hit the studio and drop a jewel, 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
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 bumpin' my
Makin' my shit katruple quitraple platinum, hehe
This go out to all the that supported me

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