Luyện nghe bài hát Lax Files

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

in the city of angels
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, drive
Where beggars and gangsta's
and dank are
Just part of a face we show

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

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

I was more hood than Suge
Had more than Jay
scars on my face than the original Scarface
Or the homeboy

Al Pacino be no gangsta'
Deniro on Casino, he no
Wanna be, wanna see, wanna get a
Dig tookie up 'cause he know gangsta's

Niggas 'cause they watch Menace a couple times
Cube in Boys n The Hood and press rewind
That you can when a real Crip
Run upon corner and flex the nine

You must be out of your
A real Blood will put you out of your
So stay the up out of my hood
Or my take you up out of your shine

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

Raised in the of angels
Where safe and danger switch
So stranger, slow
beggars and gangsta's pass
Women and are
Just part of a face that we

We got mountains and
We move in 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

I know the real
And nigga know the real Game
I call him the 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 what I'm 'bout, 'bout

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

We niggas, out of towner's
And rap niggas, and players
'Cause we player
We chop it up with trap niggas

We Outkasts, we big
Ludacris with them big
Where I'm there's only
Two things on the corner
Me and liquor store

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

in the city of angels
Where safe and danger switch
So stranger, slow
beggars and gangsta's pass
Women and 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 nothin' better there
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

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

This shit is real, Crips, Bloods,
We hold down, this is LA
Wrote the shit on my face, put a star behind
What the I am, Starface
LA chronic, LAX files, closed