Luyện nghe bài hát La

I'm in LA
The place where are born
And it never cold outside
Because the 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 I been cooling in LA

Pull up to the
Only guy here, cause niggas here
Know you gotta around the potholes
Eating chickens with these chickens,
We get a new team or not
They up and down Impala switches
All these girls got extensions, even with the hair
Everybody tripping, we mix Ciroc with here
Don't walk alone here, everybody from a gang
Niggas ask you where you
mean you gotta run that chain
Smoking on that rain
We only a certain strain
as you call twice nigga
Welcome to the circle
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 for no reason nigga
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 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 city on lock if you wanna
And I been cooling in LA

Baby you coming to LA?

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

In LA
The place where are born
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 if you wanna explore
And baby I cooling in LA

Baby you coming to LA?

I got LA poppin', be hoppin'
No refreshing these hoes, they keep
Sunset droppin', chicken flockin'
No recess, my flows, no stoppin'
DeLorian rollin', pockets swollen
Drive down to (?), East Los is I'm goin'
Cholo swagger, qe 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, at me in my fancy car

In LA
The place where stars are
And it ain't cold outside
Because the rain will storm
And the stars 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 coolin' in-
(Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton)

It's time to blackout, time to spit this out
Niggas been finding for this shit, crackhouse
The way I spit, niggas'll I pulled the mack out
I said the way I spit, niggas'll I blew J-Lo back out
Still Compton nigga, y'all thought I went on vacation?
Same nigga that 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 with embalming fluid
Bring your chin here blood, so I can put lama to it
Disrespectful nigga, see this 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?
Similar to how the vice lords and 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
Outta Compton, I'm the fucken movie poster to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)