Luyện nghe bài hát Only in California

Speak on it, my nigga, on it
(And my goes)

in California
Where pull heat and run upon ya
(Get grind on)
in California
(California)
(Get your on)
Where niggaz pull and run upon ya
(Run ya)

Ice Cube, the don
Doggy Dogg, a.k.a. Tha Doggfather
Mack 10, alias the Hawk, gangstas with rules
'Cause you the niggaz no rules
(California)
Ain't got nothing to lose, we got everything to

Threw his ass in, he the fin of the barracuda
I negotiate, "Mack is the shooter"
You the nigga on the strapped to this gurney
We break breads with accounts and

never worry me
Who's got the to murder me?
Degree than a 33, tell 'em what you drank
Never tell 'em what you thinkin', tell 'em where the body stankin'

Fuck Lincoln, fuck Jackson, Bankin Franklin, what you
your man come with the ransom
Let me see you dance on, no longer
If you don't drop off walk off, watch him, watch him

in California
(Speak on it)
Where niggaz pull and run upon ya
in California
(California)
Where niggaz heat and run upon ya
(Run ya)
(Hey fuck)

Them Coast niggaz is real set trippas
[Incomprehensible] zippas on a for them chippas
Slidin' we ridin', not even hittin' switches
Hangin' at the high school gettin' at them young

I got the dove sacks, love that
"Nigga, where the bud at?" at my big homeboy who fresh out
Hangin' at my grand mama house, burnt out
What you gonna do when you get out of

I'm gonna some fun
What do you consider fun? An ounce and five hun
So I put him on a move I knew about
Hooked him with a homegirl the South, good lookin' out

Money made, a playa in the game
when he represent the same thing I claim
Damn, they don't make niggaz they used to
That's probably why I a tight grip on my deuce, deuce
everybody wanna be a star in the city of dope, a.k.a. Caviar

Only in
niggaz pull heat and run upon ya
Only in
(California)
Where pull heat and run upon ya
(Run ya)

have we? A house full of cavi? No, stress
Well known ridas from sides of the West
Got the lickin' up so hard, we stickin' up
Niggaz of the bullshit so we all clic it up

Nigga, please, we ain't off C's and B's
It's the Westside Connect with the
For the cheese we jab with the gift of the gab always
Mack, Cube and Snoop rappin', now, how did that

It's all good, so peep game if you could
Snoop be Long Beach and I be from Inglewood
Now, you despise 'cause it came to yo
Two well known enemies now becoming

In Californ-I-A we the G way
Some wear red and black and some sport blue and
Well, gangstas don't dance, we hang and bang
So the Westside Connect with the Dogg Pound Gang

in California
Where niggaz pull heat and run ya
in California
(California)
Where niggaz pull heat and run ya
(Run ya)

There we have it, Ice Cube, the big fish
Rollin' with the atomic dog, Snoop Dogg
Down with the leader, Mack motherfuckin' 10
Coming back once again, nigga, we and spend, nigga

And my heat goes, and my goes
And my heat goes, and my goes

And my heat
boom boom, boom boom boom
And my goes
Boom boom boom, boom boom

And my heat
Boom boom boom, boom boom
And my goes
Boom boom boom, boom boom
And my heat goes, I'll be