Luyện nghe bài hát L.A.X. Files

Put your up if you want to
Pull your Dodger caps
Over your muthafuckin' eyes til' you can't see
I you to go blind, nigga
So you can feel how I
I was in that muthafuckin' coma

Raised in the city of
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, drive
Where beggars and gangsta's
Women and are
Just part of a face we show

We got mountains and
We move in slow
Off that sticky you up to blow
I swear ain't better there
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

to my hood, hood
Look at my block,
That's that buildin'
Yeah, where I got shot, shot

'Cause I was more hood than
Had more than Jay
More scars on my face than the Scarface
Or the Scarface

Al Pacino be no gangsta'
Deniro on Casino, he no
Wanna be, see, wanna get a shovel
Dig tookie up 'cause he know gangsta's

Niggas 'cause they watch Menace a couple times
Seen Cube in n The Hood and press rewind
That you can when a real Crip
Run upon corner and flex the nine

You be out of your mind
A real will put you out of your mind
So stay the up out of my hood
Or my take you up out of your shine

It a movie, dog
Hell yeah, it's a real Uzi, dog
I'm 'bout to hop inside my
Try to keep up, lose me y'all

in the city of angels
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, slow
Where and gangsta's pass
Women and are
Just part of a face that we

We got mountains and
We move in slow
Off that you walk up to blow
I swear ain't nothin' there
That's why we all take our off to you
The one

I know the O-Dog
And that nigga know the real
I him the rinse tape
And he never been in no gang

But he in my house, house
And he set on my couch,
I put one in the air
So yeah, that nigga know I'm 'bout, 'bout

I'm 'bout my hood, I'm my block
I'm 'bout my chips so if the rat stop
And I a clock
Catch you slippin' at a light, get out yo'

We jack niggas, out of
And rap niggas, and players
we ball player
We it up with them trap niggas

We Outkasts, we big
Ludacris with them big
Where I'm from there's
Two things standin' on the
Me and liquor store

Look the Bloods did to Weezy
Look what the Crips did to
This gang banger shit ain't to play with
Me and Snoop just made it look easy

Raised in the city of
safe and danger switch lanes
So stranger, slow
beggars and gangsta's pass
Women and are
part of a face that we show

We got mountains and
We move in slow
Off sticky you walk up to blow
I swear nothin' better there
That's why we all our hats off to you
The one

niggas got this LA shit real fucked up man
Niggas better start respectin' the fuck we about man
We take niggas the out
This ain't no movie, dawg

This shit is real, Crips, Bloods,
We hold shit down, is LA
Wrote the shit on my face, put a muthafuckin' star
What the I am, Starface
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