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

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

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

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

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

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

Learn how to ahead, so I fight with my pen
Late night down Sunset likin' the
What's the worst they could do to a nigga got me lost in
To live and die in L.A. on bail, my angel

To and die in L.A., it's the place 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 know it, everybody wanna see

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

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

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

I love Cali like I love
'Cause nigga in L.A. got a little bit of Thug in him
We might fight with each other, but I you this
burn 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
got to be there to know it, what everybody wanna see

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

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

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

Got them Watts niggaz with me,
got some hash took the stash left the rest for me
Neck bone, Tre, Ron, Punchy too
Big Rock got knocked but this for you

I hit the and drop a jewel, hopin' it pay
high watchin' 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 my shit
Makin' my sells katruple 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., Love part motherfuckin' two
gay ass Dre