Luyện nghe bài hát La

I'm in LA
The place where stars are
And it ain't cold outside
Because the will never storm
And the stars 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 baby I cooling in LA

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

In LA
The place stars are born
And it never cold 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 on lock if you wanna explore
And I been cooling in LA

Baby you coming to LA?

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

In LA
The place where stars are
And it ain't never cold
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 lock if you wanna
And baby I cooling in LA

Baby you coming to LA?

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

In LA
The place where stars are
And it ain't cold 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 lock if you explore
And baby I been in-
(Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton)

time to blackout, time to spit this crack out
Niggas finding for this shit, Aftermath crackhouse
The way I spit, niggas'll I pulled the mack out
I the way I spit, niggas'll think I blew J-Lo back out
Still Compton nigga, y'all thought I went on vacation?
nigga that used to break in houses and steal PlayStation's
I waitin'
I told Dre to put out Detox, or do it
This is that nigga, The Chronic mixed embalming fluid
Bring your chin here blood, so I can put 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?
to how the vice lords and folks 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
Outta Compton, I'm the fucken movie poster to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)