Luyện nghe bài hát La

I'm in LA
The where stars are born
And it ain't never outside
Because the will never storm
And the ain't only in the sky
the stars lay on the floor
And I-I-I-I-I, I got the city on lock if you wanna
And baby I cooling in LA

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

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

Baby when you to LA?

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

In LA
The place where stars are
And it never cold outside
Because the will never storm
And the stars only in the sky
the stars 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

Baby when you to LA?

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

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

It's time to blackout, time to this 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, niggas'll think I blew back out
Still Compton nigga, fuck thought I went on vacation?
Same nigga that used to in houses and steal PlayStation's
I hate
I told Dre to put out Detox, or do it
This is that nigga, The mixed with embalming fluid
your chin here blood, so I can put this lama to it
Disrespectful nigga, see this window? I send 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 lords and do it
You bump Jay, out west, I'm the closest to it
Put on for my city bitch I'm supposed to do it
Straight Outta Compton, I'm the fucken poster to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)