Luyện nghe bài hát La

I'm in LA
The place where are born
And it ain't never cold
Because the rain will never
And the stars ain't in the sky
Because the lay on the floor
And I-I-I-I-I, I got the on lock if you wanna explore
And baby I cooling in LA

up to the Rosco's
Only guy here, niggas from here
Know you gotta swerve around the
Eating chickens with these chickens,
We get a new team or not
They up and down like switches
All these girls got extensions, even the long hair
Everybody tripping, we mix Ciroc with here
Don't walk around alone here, everybody a gang
Niggas ask you where you
That mean you gotta run chain
on that purple rain
We only smoke a certain
Soon as you twice nigga
Welcome to the circle
me off of rodeo, Alamita, Figueroa
Whoop these rappers ass, they all nigga, skid row
And I ain't dissing homeless people, I be down feeding niggas
100 days, 100 nights, we killing for no nigga
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, look at me in my

In LA
The place stars are born
And it never cold outside
the rain will never storm
And the ain't only in the sky
Because the lay on the floor
And I-I-I-I-I, I got the city on if you wanna explore
And I been cooling in LA

Baby when you to LA?

I'm that big blue raggin', tip toe taggin'
Mustard and mayonnaise, with on the wagon
Brown baggin', baby mama naggin'
You're either jeans, gucci belt or straight saggin'
and agony, black jeans Cagney
The wood is the wood, but the hood is a cavity
So much tragedy, rarely see
I'm a (?), charity, sincerely
Los Angeles, scandalous, handle us
We the ones you get swag from, write that down
Home of the green leaf, out now
High lesson, y'all can drop out now
California highway, my way
I do it that way, roll a fat jay
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, look at me in my car

In LA
The place where are born
And it ain't cold outside
the rain will never storm
And the stars ain't in the sky
Because the lay on the floor
And I-I-I-I-I, I got the city on lock if you explore
And baby I been in LA

Baby you coming to LA?

I got LA poppin', cars be
No refreshing these hoes, they keep
droppin', chicken heads flockin'
No recess, my flows, there's no
rollin', pockets stay swollen
Drive down to (?), East Los is I'm goin'
Cholo swagger, qe wassup?
I'm it, (inhale?)
LA native, LA Raider, LA Rams, motherfuckin'
LA Clippers, LA Lakers, off Kobe, you the motherfuckin' greatest
LA Dodgers, finger to the
Los niggas sayin' chinga to madres
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, at me in my fancy car

In LA
The place where stars are
And it ain't cold outside
Because the rain never storm
And the ain't only in the sky
Because the lay on the floor
And I-I-I-I-I, I got the city on lock if you explore
And baby I coolin' in-
(Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton)

It's time to blackout, time to spit crack out
Niggas been finding for shit, Aftermath crackhouse
The way I spit, think I pulled the mack out
I said the way I spit, think I blew J-Lo back out
Still Compton nigga, fuck y'all thought I went on
nigga that used to break in houses and steal PlayStation's
I hate
I Dre to put out Detox, or I'mma do it
is that nigga, The Chronic mixed with embalming fluid
Bring your here blood, so I can put this lama to it
nigga, see this window? I send your mama through it
Do it for the coast, so we can to it
Who showed you all the The SA's and how the Los do it?
Similar to how the vice and folks do it
You bump Jay, out west, I'm the closest to it
Put on for my city bitch cause I'm to do it
Straight Compton, I'm the fucken movie poster to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)