Luyện nghe bài hát La

I'm 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 wanna
And baby I been in LA

Pull up to the
Only guy here, niggas from here
Know you gotta swerve the potholes
Eating chickens these chickens, politicin'
We gon' get a new or not
They up and down like Impala
All these girls got extensions, even the long hair
tripping, we mix Ciroc with Patron here
Don't walk around alone here, from a gang
Niggas ask you you from
That you gotta run that chain
Smoking on purple rain
We only a certain strain
Soon as you call twice
Welcome to the maine
me off of rodeo, Alamita, Figueroa
Whoop these rappers ass, they all bums nigga, row
And I ain't dissing homeless people, I be 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 where stars are born
And it ain't never outside
Because the rain will storm
And the stars ain't 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 I been cooling in LA

Baby you coming to LA?

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

In LA
The where stars are born
And it ain't never outside
Because the rain will 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 I been cooling in LA

Baby you coming to LA?

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

In LA
The where stars are born
And it never cold outside
Because the rain will never
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 been in-
(Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton)

It's to blackout, time to spit this crack out
Niggas been for this shit, Aftermath crackhouse
The way I spit, think I pulled the mack out
I said the way I spit, niggas'll think I J-Lo back out
Still Compton nigga, fuck y'all thought I on vacation?
Same that used to break in houses and steal PlayStation's
I waitin'
I Dre to put out Detox, or I'mma do it
This is that nigga, The Chronic mixed embalming fluid
Bring your chin 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 lords and folks do it
You remember Jay, out west, I'm the closest to it
Put on for my city bitch I'm supposed to do it
Straight Compton, I'm the fucken movie poster to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)