Luyện nghe bài hát L.A.X. Files

Put your lighters up if you to
Pull your Dodger caps
your muthafuckin' eyes til' you can't see shit
I you to go blind, nigga
So you can how I felt
When I was in muthafuckin' coma

in the city of angels
Where and danger switch lanes
So stranger, drive
Where beggars and pass
and dank are
Just part of a face that we

We got mountains and
We in slow motion
Off that sticky you walk up to
I swear ain't nothin' better
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

Come to my hood,
Look at my block,
that project buildin'
Yeah, that's where I got shot,

'Cause I was more than Suge
Had more rocks Jay
More on my face than the original Scarface
Or the homeboy

Al couldn't be no gangsta'
Deniro on Casino, he no
Wanna be, wanna see, get a shovel
Dig tookie up nigga 'cause he gangsta's

Niggas think 'cause watch Menace a couple times
Seen Cube in Boys n The Hood and press
That you can survive when a Crip
Run your corner and flex the nine

You be out of your mind
A real Blood will put you out of your
So the fuck up out of my hood
Or my niggas you up out of your shine

It a movie, dog
Hell yeah, it's a real Uzi, dog
I'm to hop inside my Impala
Try to up, don't lose me y'all

in the city of angels
Where and danger switch lanes
So stranger, drive
Where beggars and pass
and dank are
Just part of a that we show

We got mountains and
We in slow motion
Off that sticky you walk up to
I ain't nothin' better there
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

I know the O-Dog
And that nigga the real Game
I him the rinse tape
And he ain't never been in no

But he in my house, house
And he set on my couch,
I put one in the air
So yeah, that nigga know I'm 'bout, 'bout

I'm my hood, I'm 'bout my block
I'm my chips so if the rat money stop
And I punch a
Catch you slippin' at a light, get out yo'

We jack niggas, out of
And rap niggas, and ball
'Cause we player
We chop it up with trap niggas

We Outkasts, we big
Ludacris them big toys
I'm from there's only
Two standin' on the corner
Me and that liquor

what the Bloods did to Weezy
Look what the did to Jeezy
This gang banger shit ain't nothin' to with
Me and Dogg just made it look easy

in the city of angels
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, drive
Where beggars and pass
and dank are
Just part of a face that we

We got and ocean
We in slow motion
Off that sticky you up to blow
I ain't nothin' better there
That's why we all our hats off to you
The one

Y'all niggas got this LA shit fucked up man
Niggas better start what the fuck we about man
We take the fuck out
This shit ain't no movie,

shit is real, Crips, Bloods, Ese's
We shit down, this is LA
Wrote the shit on my face, put a muthafuckin' star
the fuck I am, Starface
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