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

A tension between East and Static
He's talking killing people, Static
I had sex your 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 for me that never rains in the sun
And got love

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

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

Court keep me guessin', plea bargain
Ain't an now, so I'm stressin', cost me more
To be than a life in the pen
Makin' 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 live and die in L.A. on bail, 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

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

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

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' Thug style, so I can't smile

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

I Cali like I love woman
'Cause every in L.A. got a little bit of Thug in him
We might with each other, but I promise you this
We'll burn this bitch down, get us to live and die in L.A.
(Let my sing)

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

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

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

Niggaz gettin' out
Snoop Dogg in muhfucka 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 with me, OFTB
They got some hash took the 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 drop a jewel, 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 to know 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 supported me

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