Luyện nghe bài hát We Live This Shit

Eastside L.A., Hill all day
the lah, we live this shit
Eastside L.A., Cypress all day
Spark the lah, we this shit

We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, holders that's right
We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, money holders that's

Well, it's the cat looking for the Buddhasack
On my side is my easy, fuck with that
Starting out venom but if you wanna bill
in peace and you can come on the Hill, bro

But if it ain't in peace, bro, turn it to a
Throw you in the trunk, a ride to the Eastside
It's a suicide when you're fucking with the
Fool, drop your weapon or I'm for the kill

from the gunshots that is sticking to ya
Standing all alone goes boo-ya
Watch it go through ya, ya smelling like
Fools all body chilling in the sewer

Enemy's a viewer, I'm on Caluha
Sitting back with my nigga SonDuhla
Heading to the Eastside, watch your back
Ain't no hood for you, here it's all the hustlas

Eastside L.A., Cypress all day
Spark the lah, we this shit
L.A., Cypress Hill all day
Spark the lah, we live this

We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, money that's right
We type, gat-blasters
Weed smokers, money holders that's

for my neighborhood banging out hits
For ever backing up that Hill click
To my man on the with the shotgun shell
Singing sad songs for the ones that

To me, it's kind of funny watching all dummies
Straight turn for the fame and the money
Walk a little bold 'cause their went gold
Got him a new and up rid it their ho

Need this raw before you come acting
Flexing on some brothers twelve times platinum
I been there done that, fool, check the format
Sweep you and that bullshit under the

Put it to your like I don't give a damn
Sen Dog and the Hill still up the program
Yeah, y'all that big bad Cypress and Perro up in that
What the fuck you do now?

Eastside L.A., Cypress all day
Spark the lah, we live shit
L.A., Cypress Hill all day
Spark the lah, we live this

We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, holders that's right
We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, money holders that's

Kicking that funky Cypress Hill
I blast another give them something to deal with
'Cause I'm the ill one, oh, the one
You coming round the Hill son, I gotta spill one
Now I'm to the Eastside looking for revival
Living on the Eastside for survival

Gotta be nifty with the Han Solo and trying to no
Wittinesses people will use it to kill your show yo
Off to the stone you go and stay there
When I'm dead I'm my music to play there

For all the soldiers, money folders, on my shoulders
You can't us back I'm spitting out boulders
Crushing every opponent in
I you're wishing that I would bow to submission

Eastside L.A., Cypress all day
the lah, we live this shit
Eastside L.A., Cypress all day
And spark the lah, we live this

We type, gat-blasters
Weed smokers, money that's right
We Latin-thug type,
Weed smokers, money holders that's