Luyện nghe bài hát La

I'm in LA
The place where are born
And it ain't cold outside
Because the will never 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

Pull up to the
guy here, cause niggas from here
Know you gotta around the potholes
Eating chickens with these chickens,
We get a new team or not
They up and like Impala switches
All these girls got extensions, with the long hair
Everybody tripping, we mix Ciroc with here
Don't walk around alone here, from a gang
ask you where you from
That you gotta run that chain
Smoking on that purple
We only smoke a certain
Soon as you twice nigga
to the circle maine
Catch me off of rodeo, Alamita,
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, look at me in my

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

Baby you coming to LA?

I'm from that big raggin', tip toe taggin'
Mustard and mayonnaise, with Daynas on the
Brown baggin', baby mama naggin'
You're either skinny jeans, gucci belt or straight
and agony, black jeans Cagney
The wood is the wood, but the is like a cavity
So much tragedy, see clarity
I'm a (?), charity, sincerely
Los Angeles, scandalous, us how?
We the ones you get your swag from, write that
Home of the green leaf, out now
school lesson, y'all can drop out now
California highway, my way
I do it way, then 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 ain't only 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 I been cooling in LA

Baby you coming to LA?

I got LA poppin', cars be
No refreshing these hoes, keep shoppin'
droppin', chicken heads flockin'
No recess, my flows, there's no
DeLorian rollin', pockets swollen
Drive down to (?), East Los is where I'm
Cholo swagger, qe pasa
I'm it, (inhale?)
LA native, LA Raider, LA Rams, motherfuckin'
LA Clippers, LA Lakers, trippin' off Kobe, you the 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 where stars are born
And it never cold outside
Because the rain never storm
And the stars only in the sky
the stars 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
been finding for this shit, Aftermath crackhouse
The way I spit, niggas'll think I pulled the out
I said the way I spit, niggas'll think I blew back out
Still Compton nigga, fuck y'all I went on vacation?
Same nigga that used to break in houses and steal
I waitin'
I told Dre to put out Detox, or do it
This is that nigga, The Chronic mixed embalming fluid
Bring your chin blood, so I can put this lama to it
Disrespectful nigga, see window? I send your mama through it
Do it for the coast, so we can to it
Who showed you all the Pirus? The 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 cause I'm supposed to do it
Straight Outta Compton, I'm the movie poster to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)