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

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

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

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

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

Court keep me guessin', plea bargain
an option 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 down likin' the scene
What's the worst they could do to a nigga got me lost in
To and die in L.A. on bail, my angel sing

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

To and die in L.A., it's 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., get no stranger
Full of like a soap opera, on the curb
Watchin' the ghetto helicopters, I observe

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

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

I love Cali like I woman
'Cause nigga in L.A. got a little bit of Thug 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 know it, everybody wanna see

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

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

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

Got Watts niggaz with me, OFTB
got some hash 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 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 it, what everybody wanna see

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