Luyện nghe bài hát La

I'm in LA
The place where stars are
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 if you wanna explore
And I been cooling in LA

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

Baby you coming to LA?

I'm from big blue raggin', tip toe taggin'
Mustard and mayonnaise, with on the wagon
paper baggin', baby mama naggin'
You're either skinny jeans, belt or straight saggin'
Pleasure and agony, jeans Cagney
The is the wood, but the hood is like 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
Home of the green leaf, out now
High school lesson, y'all can 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 where stars are born
And it ain't cold outside
the rain will never storm
And the stars ain't 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 when you to LA?

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

In LA
The place stars are born
And it ain't never cold
Because the rain never 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 baby I been in-
(Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton)

It's time to blackout, to spit this crack out
Niggas been finding for this shit, Aftermath
The way I spit, think I pulled the mack out
I said the way I spit, think I blew J-Lo back out
Still Compton nigga, fuck y'all I went on vacation?
nigga that used to break in houses and steal PlayStation's
I hate
I Dre to put out Detox, or I'mma do it
This is that nigga, The Chronic with embalming fluid
your chin here 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?
Similar to how the vice lords and do it
You remember bump Jay, out west, I'm the to it
Put on for my bitch cause I'm supposed to do it
Straight Compton, I'm the fucken movie poster to it, nigga
(Compton)

Mitchel, we out
(Woah? Ya dat)