Luyện nghe bài hát To Live and Die in LA

Street Science, you're on the air,
What do you when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? Static
I love Tupac's new record,
Right but don't you like that creates, Static

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

No doubt, to and die in L.A.
California, what you say about Los
Still the only place for me that rains in the sun
And everybody got

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

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

Court cases keep me guessin', plea
an option now, so I'm stressin', cost me more
To be free than a in the pen
Makin' money off of cuss words, writin'

Learn how to think ahead, so I with my pen
Late night down Sunset the scene
the worst they could do to a nigga got me lost in hell
To live and die in L.A. on bail, my sing

To live and die in L.A., the place to be
got to be there to know it, what everybody wanna see

To live and die in L.A., it's the to be
You've got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see

the, City of Angels and constant danger
South Central L.A., can't get no
Full of drama like a opera, on the curb
Watchin' the ghetto helicopters, I observe

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

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

I Cali like I love woman
'Cause every in L.A. got a little bit of Thug in him
We might fight with other, but I promise 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., it's the to be
You've got to be there to know it, what wanna see

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

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

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

Got them Watts niggaz me, OFTB
They got some hash took the left the rest for me
bone, Tre, Head Ron, Punchy too
Big got knocked but this one's for you

I hit the studio and drop a jewel, it pay
Gettin' high watchin' fly, to live and die in L.A.
(Let my sing)

To live and die in L.A., it's the to be
You've got to be there to know it, what wanna see

go out for 92.3 and 106
All the radio that be bumpin' my shit
Makin' my sells katruple quitraple platinum, hehe
This go out to all the magazines that me

All the real
All the stores, the mom and pop
A&R people, all y'all
L.A., Love part motherfuckin' two
gay ass Dre